Grapes of Wrath - At Your Soul lyrics

What kind of rules

get twisted like a vine

the chards of truth

that shattered in your mind

The fear that burns deep inside like fires in hell

makes a man cheat his heart so it won't break

the ball and chain grow in veins that poisons the soul

later on in the cold won't feel the fear that burns

Eyes full of doubt

and questioned sentiment

a ring around

can never trust again

The fear that burns deep inside like fires in hell

makes a man cheat his heart so it won't break

the ball and chain grow in veins that poisons the soul

later on in the cold won't feel the fear that burns

at your soul