Conviction

Am I a raging tyrant A Lusitania beast Do I have to tell you We have taken this too far Oh we are living so strong But we are in the arms Of yesterday and I want to be free I'm on my way Anger that pounds the streets A fist on burning flesh There is no sanctuary Just mutation of the law We are living so strong But we are in the arms Of yesterday and I want to be free I'm on my way So many things that I want to say my friend Days are adding up Time takes its toll All your words like chains Down to my soul We are damned upon this stone Let us be as one I have not forgotten my resolve I'm on my way What's a voice without conviction A song for yesterday