FrankAxtell
January 16th, 2010, 10:58 PM
Here's a new one called "Face The Fight"
http://soundclick.com/share?songid=8628451
Who's gonna fight the good fight when you're gone?
Where are the treasures of victory?
There's never going to be a better time to stand
Trust in the platform you die on
When you run out of cheeks to turn
Face the conflict while the houses burn
And there is mercy in heaven
Am I forgiven for what I've done?
Chorus
The time comes when you've got to stand and fight
Hangin' on to the truth that you know is right
Your battle rages from day to day
As your moments keep slippin' away
When the echoes of your footsteps fade away
Stumble over your past mistakes
The dust of monuments turn to frozen bloody clay
Reality a former master
No truth holds its shape for so long
When is the next final battle?
There's is a trip wire at the finish line
Time is a wheel that rolls over you
Chorus
The time comes when you've got to stand and fight
Hangin' on to the truth that you know is right
Your battle rages from day to day
As your moments keep slippin' away
The Master's hands will heal your heart, just give it time
As you enter in, the kingdom comes, the truth is mine
There's a sea of love in their smiles that brings hope to town
I've got something new to show you as I make the rounds
© 2010 Frank Axtell All Rights Reserved.
http://digitalsoundscapesstudios.com/main/images/stories//frank2.jpg
http://soundclick.com/share?songid=8628451
Who's gonna fight the good fight when you're gone?
Where are the treasures of victory?
There's never going to be a better time to stand
Trust in the platform you die on
When you run out of cheeks to turn
Face the conflict while the houses burn
And there is mercy in heaven
Am I forgiven for what I've done?
Chorus
The time comes when you've got to stand and fight
Hangin' on to the truth that you know is right
Your battle rages from day to day
As your moments keep slippin' away
When the echoes of your footsteps fade away
Stumble over your past mistakes
The dust of monuments turn to frozen bloody clay
Reality a former master
No truth holds its shape for so long
When is the next final battle?
There's is a trip wire at the finish line
Time is a wheel that rolls over you
Chorus
The time comes when you've got to stand and fight
Hangin' on to the truth that you know is right
Your battle rages from day to day
As your moments keep slippin' away
The Master's hands will heal your heart, just give it time
As you enter in, the kingdom comes, the truth is mine
There's a sea of love in their smiles that brings hope to town
I've got something new to show you as I make the rounds
© 2010 Frank Axtell All Rights Reserved.
http://digitalsoundscapesstudios.com/main/images/stories//frank2.jpg