mesmorized by your beauty i feel powerless in
your gaze

ostracized, treated unfairly at night i dream of
blood filled days

because in this world

no one has your back

a lifetime of devotion

all i feel is had

what's the price of freedom what's the price of
integrity

should i suffer for your sins and live this life
of agony

because in this world

a lifetime is devotion

and all i feel is had

a generation of apathy with folk heros from
infamy

empty lives now have direction

just one bullet changed perception

kicked and beaten for so long pushed around

and told i'm wrong

with you in my sights i'm free no longer fear

but strength you see