Texty: Unearth. III: In The Eyes Of Fire. This Time Was Mine.

Victim-the cards were dealt with less time for me
Rebel-my only way to avoid your sympathy
Virtue-spellbinding charm,
and the strength of a hurricane
Blacksheep-the rebel son,
that clashed with authority

Powerless-at least i have tonight
the roads not long-at least i have tonight

Bloodline-few will see this through till the end
Cower-some hide in fear,controlled by ignorance
Eyes closed-the cruelest site for those to see
Sting-your conscience seared as anguish tears away

I might not come back tomorrow
please know i chose the right path for me

Chorus- I've lived,i've died
i've done it all a thousand times
and i dont regret a thing i've done
this time was mine to have

Wanderer-i've seen it all like no other man,
i've seen the light of all worlds
Father-i did my best for lack of my own
Son-a ragged path,but the love was not unknown
Brother-the best of times-a forever unyielding bond

Free-from this disease
Farewell-i'll miss you all