Story Behind the Song
There are so many aggressors for no other reason than their own feeling of inadaquacy. The aggresion makes them weak in their identity, and solid enough to be pushed around by problems -- listen to the prophets, there is a better way.
Written and recorded in my
hole-in-the-ground apartment
in a little over three weeks.
Lyrics
You entail the spirit of who I used to be.
Pushed in all directions until your anger breeds. Tell me of the promises you'll break to get you way, take my hand and trust me, there is a better way.
To be stronger than a mountain, more fluid than the sea; listen to the prophets, what do they decree? "Break the chains that bind you, and truth will set you free." The cycling sun surrounds you, and answers your plea.
Can you live with conscience clear, from all that you have done. Or do you seek forgiveness, from those that you have wronged.
How have you gotten here many times you ask. The answer lies in waiting for you to unmask.
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