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Fires burning from my soul
from way beneath way down low
living beneath the city streets
hearing everybody's heart beat.
Never did think i would fall
to my knees where i crawl
beneath your world of electicity
beneath the sewers thats where you will find me.

Iv'e tasted riches iv'e tasted love
iv'e lived with you up above
experiencing all thats on offer
try to reach me don't bother.
My descision has been made
there is nothing more to say
when it is time i will rise
beneath familiar skies.

I'm not in trouble with anyone
i have not yet broken the law
i just had my fill of everyone
couldn't take anymore.
So i left and entered no mans land
teach myself how to stand
for what is right in a world of lies
everyone's happy hiding in disguise.

Everyone has a secret
that no one's willing to share
some call it strengh others a weakness
but do any of us really care.
Live to gather riches to be respected and obeyed
to conquer and to piledge for only to be paid.
A world that has been built by the currupt
but you have to look passed that you have to look up
There's no point in discussing it any further
i don't want to be another unsolved murder.

You don't have to hide just take a ride on the wild side
depend on yourself yes no one else, all you can do is try.
Step away from the crowd shout out very loud
that you were born an individual
and watch them scoff at you from the steps of the court of law.
But say your peace and maybe
others will hear your plight
and maybe we will stand together one day to fight.
But until then you are not my friends
your on the side that is soon to end.
Your on a side that could never win
where nothing is hidden secrets and sins
close your eyes turn run and hide
all i will say to you now is goodbye.

We will never live in peace and harmony
to many religions we will never be free
try to get along but nothing is for ever
it's just another short road another endeaver.
Mix the races all you want, there will never be a peace
to many of us want to much power
to stop before climax, end to cease.
Last man standing is a triumph
if the last man standing is looking up
with a soul this man is greatly respected
nothing which he has done will be regretted.

I for one am looking forward to this time
whether i'm here or not spiritually i stand in line.
Waiting for the end times with my arms open wide
with a strong desire still, of all of you standing by my side.
In all of us we find strengh of character and purpose
so every trial must be a surplus.
So get your umbrella and your coat
and don't forget the smokes.