"The Ballad" lyrics

"The Ballad"

I'm not one to say
Where my feelings are going
When they wither away
I pray to see another day
My heart's feeling like a needle lost in the hay
Restrained to meet again
My friend do you think that we ever will?
I know we are free

The games are played with your life on the line
Some lose, you win if you keep on trying
I don't mind doing the time
I'm happier being alive
Now I know the means to my oppression
Were all lies
The only truth is your own most sacred lesson I've ever learned
I know we are free

Yeah, yeah
Don't go, no, don't look back, just realize

I've been robbed, I've been fooled
I intend now to make my own rules
Dagger's edge cut the line, I've been down that road
Too many times
What's to fear, fear no more
Show my conscience what fears's for
Now I know this is so real
What's done is done so do as you will

I'm keeping alive
Go on, no, don't look back
Just realize where you've gone
Where are you going to, no life's not done with you
You've only just begun, to live your life
For you...


Writer(s): Eric Stanley Peterson, Charles Billy, Greg Christian, Alexander Nathan Skolnick, Luciano Angelo Clemente
You May Also Like
Overkill - "Coma" Sleeping with a time bomb Rumble in my dreams Innocence been long gone Fall apart at the seams Looking through the windows, walking through the doors I can't help this feeling, I been here before...
Anthrax - "Madhouse" White coats to bind me, out of control I live alone inside my mind World of confusion, air filled with noise Who says that my life's such a crime? Trapped in this nightmare I wish I'd wake As my...
Sacred Reich - "Surf Nicaragua" I know a place Where you're all going to go They'll pay you to kill If You're eighteen years old First You'll need a haircut And then some new clothes They'll stick you in a jungle To play G.I. Joe...
Metallica - "The Small Hours" Look out at the darkness, and you will see. Just call my name and I'll be there. You cannot touch me, you would not dare. I am the chill that's in the air. And I try to get through to you, in my own...
Bruce Dickinson - "Accident Of Birth" Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun Break the shackles of your union to the light...