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