if the web that we've spun
of law comes undone
what would you let become
if you had a gun
and the foes of your sons stood
alone here with you
is vengeance the one
that answers to none
could you draw first cold blood

you can be your best
be better that this but
it wont be the end
it sits and persists
with each waking breath but you
can't let it win
so ball up your fists
give all you can give
will you stand up for this