The Footprints in the sand

Will i shadow the footprints in the sand

Or will i break the bonds that hold me back

Digging for truth, with now bloody hands

Do i have the ability to be blind, and yet see the end



My feet are chainned and they follow the track

From test to test i break my back

I have to rewrite the past and erase my scars

and break open this window filled with bars



Despite all i no, can i break the mold

or will i be like men of old

Can i deny the path set before me by a man who tried

who said with everything i gave to you a piece of me died

Its now my choice to grab the wheel, or go along for th ride

To stand and fight, or run and hide



What ever i do i have to do it now

Because those footprints in the sand

go down the doorway to hell

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