Из альбома: IV: Consitution Of Teason

The spirit to walk within, this circle of life
My hope, my wish, my thought
To travel a road of judgement
Gripped between to worlds…A battle of acceptance
For who I am uncertainty has plagued my way

Under this flag, this badge I wear
I find my strength, my will motherfucker
My will to carry on
My will to carry on

Now you’re lost, it’s a prison inside of me
Is there a doubt as to who I am?
Lost your touch all I can do is die inside
There’s no chance

No I will find the answer
These hidden powers in me…Stand tall and persist
My will be done

Under this flag, this badge I wear
I find my strength, my will motherfucker
My will to carry on
My will to carry on

Now you’re lost, it’s a prison inside of me
Is there a doubt as to who I am?
Lost your touch all I can do is die inside
There’s no chance

I travelled this world to find the best in me
The answers for sure as my reflection stares back at me

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