My rage has got the best of me
Time finds a way each day
Of leaving less of me behind
I find this fight must be won
Often blinded by the light
Like some played out existence
Is there anything we've left unsaid?
I'm on a quest for atonement
I've got to find peace of mind
Until I'm strong enough to fight back
I hope against hope for some resistance
Been taking it out on my system
Is there anything we've left unsaid?
I'm on a quest for atonement
I've got to find peace of mind
Is there anything we've left unsaid?
I'm on a quest for atonement
I've got to find peace of mind
There's a calm before the storm
And the western front is quiet
I've got Rembrandt as my right hand
There's a calm before the storm
And the western front is quiet
I've got Rembrandt as my right hand
Condemned man (Condemned!)
Convicted man (Convicted!)
Could not save my life, cutting strand by strand (Strand by strand)
Condemned man (Condemned!)
Convicted man (Convicted!)
Could not save my life, cutting strand by strand (Strand by strand)
Passing it off, like some kind of king,
You don't know peace 'til you've had suffering (What's suffering?)
All of this so called resolve but you haven't tasted pain,
Have you ever been inside of the new masterpiece?
Have you ever been inside?
Rembrandt as my right hand, and Solo as my pilot
Have you ever been inside the new masterpiece?
Rembrandt as my right hand, and Solo as my pilot
Condemned man (Condemned!)
Convicted man (Convicted!)
Could not save my life, cutting strand by strand (Strand by strand)
Condemned man (Condemned!)
Convicted man (Convicted!)
Could not save my life, cutting strand by strand (Strand by strand)
(By strand, by strand, by strand, by strand)
WRITERS
STEVE R. FELTON, JEFF L. HETRICK, JOHN KILCOYNE, JASON J. POPSON, THOMAS MICHAEL SCHMITZ, JOHN EDWARD SEKULA