Bring It On

Freedom of body
Freedom of being
(lost control, what you heard)

Bring it on

Forced to acknowledge me, as my right
This time is mine for forcing honestly
In time you'll find, the truth was mine
Frustrations of your past combine to make you what you are today

Sick of hypocrisy
In times of change you follow so blindly
Inside your mind, you try to find
A way to justify yourself for living what you know are lies

Sit upon your throne
Ruling in your world of stone
A product of frustration
Look upon the face of your messiah

You try to conquer me
Pathetic cries of blatant jealousy
Inside your mind you try to hide
You cannot fight the strenght of our convictions so why even try

Sit upon your throne
Ruling in your world of stone
A product of frustration
Look upon the face of your messiah

Bring it on