Testo di Those Days

Cries of failed allegiance Got no reason to feed them all the noise Riding alone Mistakes never bother you And brother, how it shows I'm reaching out for more Reach for more I feel it burning I'm never full Those days long behind Shattered visions of due supremacy Stepping on our fingers and our toes One is thing is certain No one will ever know Still I am burning Still I'm not full I've got a little self-generated hunger Send it to my fingers and my voice - a roller I was lost I should have started long ago Hard life Hard like a stone Freezing cold Down to the bone Break from the hold Those days long behind Got the feeling my best are left to gain More dues to pay No trepidation; only focus of liability inside of me My patience wearing thin Cleansed of all sin Or am I causing more?