Cover My Eyes, Too Bright For Night

Path That I Run, Too Small For Some

Take A Step And Try To Walk, I Fall

Plant My Feet And Try To Stand

The Struggle Never Ends



Chains Made Of Flesh, Shackles Of Death

Peace To My Right, Spirit Of Life

Just A Slave To Something I Can't Stand

It's Gonna Kill Me, Kill The Inner Man

Like A Pyre Burning Up And Down

It's Gonna Burn This Temple To The Ground