My Grain

Grace, pride, tell me what's your name
 crippled will with tomorrow's pill
 cause I feel no pain and I can't remember who's to blame...
 this is not my home, this is not my home
 but the source was always known
 My grain
 I beg, you steal, do you show me your signs of sin
 blistered and torn by the pure and reborn
 when they're just like us and remember man, they cave in...
 this is not my home, this is not my home
 but the source was always known
 My grain
 this is not my home, this is not my home
 but the source was always known
 My grain
 war stone, do you write your name in trust?
 word to the wise my instincts rise
 all your heroes are gone and the proud ones have turned to dust, seven dust
 you can kill my pride but my heads still flying
 my grain
 my grain
 my grain
 my...