Из альбома: Second Coming

[Written by Michael Sweet]

You´ve lived a hard life, a self made prisoner
You built your house upon the sand
It sharpens the dull knife that cuts and makes
You endure
The scars that label you a – broken man

You´re bleeding from inside out
Wounded beyond your own recognition
You´re bandaged in fear and doubt
Brought to your knees by a life and death
Collision

You see what you want to see, a child in make belive
You rule the land where you King
There´s rain that washes clean, the stains that
Mark you´re legacy
There is redemption – it´s your destiny

You´re bleeding from inside out
Wounded beyond your own recognition
You´re bandaged in fear and doubt
Brought to your knees by a life and death
Collision.

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