i last through this glorious nightmare Collapse all that sacred,prey on the weak slow painfull suicide that steals from each man hells fire soon
: How can we close or eyes, when the walls around wear thinner each day How can we mute our voices, when a parade of chaos marches through out the
Chorus- I see a time,a santity of brothers we knew another world A west side horror a torch burned out before his own time we closed our eyes at
: Smother his life-the words cut right to the heart disease and threaten my family name an epic stand is made, condemned i will not plead Damned
sky Lock and load, lock and load Gung ho, gung ho Afraid of he rafe you feel from a bullet name life And a gun called pride, aim - fire We fight to live
us apart And then our faith grew dim it was our solemn sin Forsaken-in the eyes of fire we lost it all-in the eyes of fire
the roads not long-at least i have tonight Bloodline-few will see this through till the end Cower-some hide in fear,controlled by ignorance Eyes closed
: The lines been drawn The lines been blurred for far too long The years have scaled frustration How can you shine your shell with such profound pretension
: Wander this world with tired hands Wander these streets a broken man Been through this time after time and it wont be the last, but I wont break again
: (Instrumental)
: Put your face on, stage your play Deep deception, youve dug your own grave Cowards Cross Indignation Imposters mount The loss of the faithful feared
Smother his life-the words cut right to the heart disease and threaten my family name an epic stand is made, condemned i will not plead Damned to
Wander this world with tired hands Wander these streets a broken man Been through this time after time and it wont be the last, but I wont break again
tore us apart And then our faith grew dim it was our solemn sin Forsaken-in the eyes of fire we lost it all-in the eyes of fire
How can we close or eyes, when the walls around wear thinner each day How can we mute our voices, when a parade of chaos marches through out the land
Chorus- I see a time,a santity of brothers we knew another world A west side horror a torch burned out before his own time we closed our eyes
will i last through this glorious nightmare Collapse all that sacred,prey on the weak slow painfull suicide that steals from each man hells fire soon
