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