To know the truth and yet to struggle so to walk the straight line we place the stones on which we stumble this is not destiny nor is it trial free will is yours to make so unmask your wrong slipping away, a compromise and fall you stand for nothing I will stand for you so keep the edge let your convictions never dull because the flesh is weak one life drug free search the graves for hope what did you think you'd find not a short fuse that was lit one for the road its your last goodbye unforseen fate of the backslid