Intro solo: Skowron. Solo: Lykins. . Sometime at an early age a strange call beckoned you. It urged you on to selfishness and told you what to do. It taught you thr word trust was just a tool that you could use.
Trapped in my mind, the answers you won't find. Deep despair, what I feel, lost in time, what I'm feeling. Emotions lost all meaning, can not help what I'm feeling.
Our forefathers came with a vision and dream, to settle on this land. They built a great nation with blood and sweat, to benifit all of man. A path of destruction they did not see, they did not understand.
Preacher tell me no lies. Send me more money. Or else I will die. You go to church every day. Trying to find god. So you give them your pay. I'll tell you evil.
Talk about humanity, what's wrong and what is right. You take a human being and strip them of their life. A tormented soul, trapped and left to decay.
In their eyes of children is a world I wish could be. Their definitions of this life derived so simply. There's no one to huert them and everything is fair.