The Gambler (feat. Kaspar 'Berry' Rapkin)

Watched your mother die, more than a hundred times
Climbing your way out of hell
You touch the air outside, you try to feel alive
So your marching your way into war
It's who you had to be, that's what you tell yourself
Never going back
Leave the trail behind, the world is yours to conquer
And you ain't even started

There's no doubt in my mind, walk the power lines
Find out where they cease, grab a plot of land and that's your revolution

It's hard to see routine, within the elements
Storms coming in
Wake up late at night, the price you paid to the fight
At least you got a room with a view
Wear what you want 'cause you know this land
Watch the blood drain through sand
The memories will linger, no matter how much peace you find
Time just rolls on by

There's no doubt in my mind, walk the power lines
Find out where they cease, grab a plot of land and that's your revolution