Story Behind The Song
Anger at parental abandonment
Song Length |
5:22 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Modern |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Enraged |
Subject |
Father |
Similar Artists |
Tool, Staind |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Leave it all up to me, I descend
Feel it so close to me, But hiding
A ghost in patricide
The creation of inclement times
Medicine for the miniature mind
One more strain on my faith to deny
Every peaceful minute
I crave for relief from untenable ties
If you believe that I am breaking through
You should hear the tirade in full
Staring into the breach, I fell
Compulsive obsessional
New frontiers are returned illegible
I've pursued a crusade of volition
To keep this surgical presence of mine
Two degrees of a misshapen life
So disturbing it wrenches and bites
Everything, I've tried everything
To stow all the baggage I needed to save
If you believe that I am breaking through
You should hear the tirade in full
Staring into the breach, I fell
Son, Son, Son......
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