What's a life steal the claim I took the match and lit the fire; fire. 
Pain for the pain bad country, built by the kid that was done by the father; the father 

 [bad word] and walk with me a journey of a thousand miles it starts with one step 
Plowing out the rows the bleeding of the rose 
The blood of life which can start tornadoes don't you know 
Harvesting the souls burying the bones 

Deep is the hole trouble always call I've bit the dog and I've beat the master [bad word] 
Eye for an eye to bit bold 
Lost all control that was done by the mother the mother 

 [bad word] and walk with me a journey of a thousand miles it starts with one step 
Plowing out the rows and bleeding of the rose 
The blood of life which can start tornadoes don't you know 
Harvesting the souls burying the bones 

I'm not the feeble man arms outstretched in a distant land wonders
where it all went wrong he's followed us too long.
Another fallen man that failed to make a stand.
What have I done wrong? Left her all alone.
The voice inside my head, is it me or an alien.
Throw me down the stairs since I just don't care anymore.
I cant take the wind. I cant fight the storm anymore.
I don't have the will I cant beat the storm anymore. 

journey of a thousand miles it starts with one step 
Plowing out the rows and bleeding of the rose 
The blood of life which can start tornadoes don't you know 
Harvesting the souls burying the bones 

The hurricane tires like calm before the storm darkening the shore settling the score 
The blood of life which can start tornadoes don't you know 
Harvesting the souls burying the bones