Mama, she has taught me well,
Told me when I was young
«Son, your life's an open book,
Don't close it 'fore its done».
«The brightest flame burns quickest».
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart sowed to mother,
But I must find my way.
Mama, she has taught me well,
Told me when I was young
«Son, your life's an open book,
Don't close it 'fore its done».
«The brightest flame burns quickest».
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart sowed to mother,
But I must find my way.
Rise, fall, down, rise again
What don't kill you makes you more strong
The dawn, the death, the fight to the final breath
What don't kill you makes you more strong
Before you judge me take a look at you,
Can't you find something better to do?
Point the finger, slow to understand
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand.
The door is locked now,
But it's opened if you're true.
If you can understand the me,
Then i can understand the you.
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
And it comes to be
That the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way
Landmine has taken my sight,
Taken my speech,
Taken my hearing,
Taken my arms,
Taken my legs,
Taken my soul,
Left me with life in hell...
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