Locked in a cage My rage has got the of me Time finds a way day Of leaving of me behind I find fight must be won Inside my So and confined Often blinded by the
its toll On my
Like some played out
Time away last few moments Is there anything we've left I'm on a quest for got to find peace of mind And a to rest
Biding my until I'm strong enough To back
I hope against for some resistance taking it out on my system
Time away These last few Is there anything we've left I'm on a for atonement I've got to find of mind And a to rest
Time away These last few Is there we've left unsaid? I'm on a quest for got to find peace of mind And a place to
Rest,
Rest,
There's a before the storm And the western front is got Rembrandt as my right hand And as my pilot
There's a calm the storm And the western is quiet I've got Rembrandt as my right And Solo as my
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, strand by strand.(Strand By Strand) Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, strand by strand.(Strand By Strand)
Passing it off, Like some kind of king, You don't peace till had suffering.(I've suffered!)
All of this so called resolve but you havent pain, Have you ever inside of the new masterpiece?
Rest!
Have you ever inside?
as my right hand, and Solo as my pilot
Have you been inside the new masterpiece?
Rembrandt as my hand, and Solo as my pilot
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, cutting by strand.(Strand By Strand)
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, cutting by strand.
By Strand Strand By Strand, By Strand, By Strand, By Strand, By Condemed! Condemed!
(whispred) By strand, by