For my brothers with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less important For my brothers with daughters I saw my daughter send a letter to some boy her age Who locked up, first I regretted it then caught my rage, like How could I not

He is the painkiller This is the painkiller Pain! Pain! Killer! Killer! Faster than a bullet Terrifying scream Enraged and full of anger He is half man and half machine Rides the metal monster Breathing smoke and fire

Through the suffering, we fight, no end in sight Until we see the light, no end in sight The age of the old vision has passed away, the birth of a new way This is confrontation Struggle and pain of this life remains (Through the suffering, we fight) No

Just look at yourself Do you like what you see I want no more of you, Watch me walk away This is your last time you are the forgotten You let your dreams die you are the forgotten I hope it was worth the cost You are forgotten You were once the source

(It's a kind of magic) It's a kind of magic This rage that lasts a thousand years The bell that rings inside your mind Will soon be gone (A kind of magic) One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal One golden glance of what should be One shaft of light

We are too far gone Of all these yesterdays I feel the rage And it burns the pages We were, never meant to make it this far Life feels like it's all in vain Practicing for death alone I'm covered fast In the falling ashes

Kind of glue that sticks this world together Hands of steel and cradle of the Promised Land But there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer God bless the working man Average Joe, average pay Lace-up boots and faded jeans A homemade sandwich, and a

Fixation on the darkness that engulfs this world Drain the life force of our people, Change, change, fixation on the darkness that engulfs this world Drain the life force of our people Return to the womb (new life) lay your head to rest (mercy) To give

Disarm the lies that follow you Will the truth soon see you through? Disarm the pain that's burning through A river runs through the path you walk Got to find a way to carry on through this Ghosts from the past like a noose around your throat A constant

This is my walk on the moon. I'm alive, I've got one shot and I'm taking it to you. I'm alive, I've come to realize not a moment too soon I'm alive, I've got one shot, and I'm taking it to you. Is it just me, or a message from above? Bells are ringing,