if the web that we've spun 
of law comes undone 
what would you let become 
if you had a gun 
and the foes of your sons stood 
alone here with you 
is vengeance the one 
that answers to none 
could you draw first cold blood
you can be your best 
be better that this but 
it wont be the end 
it sits and persists 
with each waking breath but you 
can't let it win 
so ball up your fists 
give all you can give 
will you stand up for this