Many men have battled
Many more will fall
Underneath the shadows
Our
The beasts of pride holding you down
Their knives are drawn
this summer storm brings the breaking news
from the west horizon
Life has taken this road
And our lives are joines
the years have gone by fast
oh, how we have grown
the
Close your eyes
Step off the bus it’s time
Don't hesitate, don't
Its is said that time would heal our every wound
But
Sometimes time brings us down
washes us with guilt and questions
we'll
We lit the match, dropped it and waited
Just to see
Get me through, throught tonight
just a taste, let it be