They taught him right and what to believe
They all restrained his hungry heart,
With time he would conceive
Walked the path of a righteous man
A winding road, and now it seems
No, the world is on my shoulders
I'm the one against the world
But I'll know till my dying day
I'm the only one against the world
Never stray from our way of life
Betrayal, it makes a bitter man
The truth cuts like knifes
Now look at him and what he's become
He still kneels for them all
A broken pawn, about to fall
No, the world is on my shoulders
I'm the one against the world
But I'll know till my dying day
I'm the only one against the world
There he stands alone again
Watch his world become unreal
No, the world is on my shoulders
I'm the one against the world
But I'll know till my dying day
I'm the only one against the world
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