Road WearyMay 12, 2002 Woken by the sound of the falling rain Road weary soul and a half dead brain Just keep moving, gotta carry on From the whipcrack coming at the break of dawn Silent Sermon! The pain in a crying angel's eyes Dead Conviction! Pretend to love what I despise Vindication... Find the answers in your mind Condemnation! That's the hardest one to find And you look through the window in your soul And the stress of the road starts to take its toll Still very sick and getting pale Am I the one who's doomed to fail? Silhoutte in the morning sun Justice with the barrel of a gun Instinct tells me I'm the one To purify the cloudy sky I feel the wind upon my face as I think about the human race As we live and die in this dreary place I've lost my iron will to kill < A silent babe for a priest to bless Can it survive life's fresh duress Or will it feel Death's sweet caress And pass away this lonely day? I feel the burn upon the road And the icy asphault frozen cold I'm travel sick and growing old I'm running on empty... The warrior will seize the day The scholar tells him what to say The wizard works his magic ways To make a beast look like a prince.. Another long day draws to a close But the Devil still cries and the grass still grows And everyone wonders but no one knows How can we live forever? Back |