Way of life Sacrifice
Sacrifice is a way of life,
From day to day,
We all got a path to choose,
Just different ways,
And the price of the avenue,
That leads the way,
Can differ in every picture and frame of day,
In our minds there come a time,
To claim your play,
And the explanation that falls behind,
Must hold it's weight,
I'm a man so I stand on mine,
Both feet in place,
And own everything I drag behind,
To lead the way,
Up the mountain we all must climb in time,
Til the end of days,
So pavement the way,
To the devine,
Sacrifice was blind,
I see today,
So indeed this life was truly,
I chose my way.
From day to day,
We all got a path to choose,
Just different ways,
And the price of the avenue,
That leads the way,
Can differ in every picture and frame of day,
In our minds there come a time,
To claim your play,
And the explanation that falls behind,
Must hold it's weight,
I'm a man so I stand on mine,
Both feet in place,
And own everything I drag behind,
To lead the way,
Up the mountain we all must climb in time,
Til the end of days,
So pavement the way,
To the devine,
Sacrifice was blind,
I see today,
So indeed this life was truly,
I chose my way.
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