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