Mind over four

Conscience of a nation

Mind over four
In the name of the father
In the name of the son
I've been trying to find my way back home
I want to go home again
I need to go home
Brings a good man down
To think of what he's done
In the name of tomorrows
In the name of yesterdays

The wake of the path I've laid
Destruction and sorrow
Brings a good man down
To think of what he's done
I've driven to prison
10,000 Souls locked in side
Iron bars tell no lies
They constitute, iron eyes
Iron eyes

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