Seventh Son of a Seventh Son

Give me the sense to wonder To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad pla

Love is a razor and I walked the line on that silver blade Slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with the slaughter of innocence But I will pray for her I will call her name out loud I would bleed for her If only I could see her now Livin