Poor Man's Poison - Poor Mans Poison

Took these hands away

Justice rises for the writings of today

I walk alone, holding price on fate

«Singled out as lost,» they’d say

As trials are forgotten

Their crimes fall short to pay

Our captain is now waking

And never fails to say

That a poor man’s poison

Could be anything that you love

When all that you know is more than you need

Some better off are alone

If you failed before to rise

Would you stand again and fight

Or cower down, losing everything

Your brothers know you to love

As trials are forgotten

Their crimes fall short to pay

Our captain is now waking

And never fails to say

That a poor man’s poison

Could be anything that you love

When all that you know is more than you need

Some better off are alone

That a poor man’s poison

Could be anything that you love

When all that you know is more than you need

Some better off are alone

Some better off are alone