"Right Foot" lyrics - THE APEX THEORY

THE APEX THEORY
"Right Foot"
(Andy Khachaturian / The Apex Theory)

Never did I find a nest for my soul
We have made all the bans we imposed
We have thrown
On ourselves
In memory's manner

The weakended will
Raise their heads
To mellow their somber faces
This day you will
Be in your camp
In the streets of your people

You are at
The summit of the honored
Decorate yourselves