Our love flows like the river of life
Washing our past to the ethereal sea...

Screams coming from the trunk
Bouncing around on the floor...

If I could change my life
There is only one thing I would do...

Darkness crept into my mind
Making it black as can be...

If someone asked my why
What would my response be...

Saddle up on your horse of steel
Thunder into the darkness...

What comes to be is what comes to me
Letting my thought guide my life...

Always living on the razors edge
Pushing everything to the extreme...

As the sun sets, turning the sky to pink
The wisp of clouds causes me to think...

Freedom of speech is not free
Responsibility comes with the words you use...

Prince of Darkness sings of witches and black...
Ozzy grown old, a caricature of his past...

Stand
America faces a self appointed king...