Dont fight it, look at it, another setback to slow you, Another day in vain, passing on, move along Another dream is gone You see thats how it goes in
(Neal) What causes you to act the way you do? What draws this anger up from the very soul? Are you as insane as the things that you do? This isn't the
(Broomhead) You take it day by day, waste your life away You only live once but for your ignorance There's a price you'll have to pay You take no notice
(God, Broomhead) I've walked with you my child Since days were born You've turned the other way Fled from my arms I never left your side I never strayed
Prejudice is one thing that I hate Blindness by those who can't relate But one thing that I cannot stand Are those who on the other hand Are fighting
(Broomhead) Twisted bodies, pain, inflicted by the sane The guilty kill an innocent for their crimes A living sacrifice, made at His own choice A victory
(Bright, Broomhead, Neal) Despicable deceiver, your stronghold's overthrown We stand here to defy you, we are not alone Your detrimental blows won't lead
(Broomhead) Prejudice is one thing that I hate Blindness by those who can't relate But one thing that I cannot stand Are those who on the other hand Are
(Broomhead) Singing of death, singing of hate Singing of demons and ghosts Twisting their minds, taking their souls Digging their graves with your boasts
(Broomhead, Neal) What's death for you my friend? The beginning or the end? I see your nervousness, you're scared Why's it wrong, I ask you now? You tell
Consumed in a struggle of spiritual warfare An unseen battle in my mind A failure uncontrollable, persona inexplicable A scar that the past has left behind
(Broomhead) The blind led you to the mainline You already knew the way You were chased there by the dragon You knew you'd have to stay Dying for the end
So many hopes So many dreams So many gifts under the tree Needful things and passing whims and fleeing bits of luxury There they wait for to surprise
Singing of death, singing of hate, singing of demons and ghosts Twisting their minds, taking their souls, digging their graves with your boasts Just
Twisted bodies, pain, inflicted by the sane The guilty kill an innocent for their crimes A living sacrifice, made at his own choice A victory, a life