That soul, that life;
Has turned to dust
But left a stoned scar; It has,
On this life’s crust.
I must! I must rise
I refuse! To give up,
Without a fight
So while others sleep
My body still grinds;
Late into the night.
This life, this soul
Is not one;
But many combined.
I fight every day, every time.
I rise slowly, painfully
One step at a time.
As I rise, I leave
My dark past behind.
The old life without you
Was lived in fear,
The fear of failure
The fear of chaos
The fear of a tomorrow
Darker and Bleaker
and of eternal loss.
That Old world, is ending;
After the sunset of one life,
A new sun is rising.
A fire has started breathing;
With every beat, It’s increasing.
In this life,
I end the old curse
From now i live,
To destroy this scourge
I have to march, despite my pain
For I have a dream,
To fight, to rise,
My honor, I must regain.
Every time I fall
My heart, my soul, screams
Rise Again! Rise Again!!
you Must fulfill your destiny, your dreams
Broken, bloody,
But burning
with defiance.
I rise again, from the ashes.
In agonizing silence.
Burning with fury.
I look up, into the sky,
bellowing;
A defiant cry.
I refuse to bow,
Despite the blood flow
I refuse to break.
Despite the crippling ache.
Inside my heart
The fire burs brighter, stronger
It starts a supernova, and,
the birth of a fighter.
Every bloody step I take,
To my goal, I get nearer,
Fueled by passion,
Inspired by defiance, and anger.
Even with the world against me,
I will reach my goal.
This new life, this new soul,
Will never submit,
Will never bow to control.
This long journey,
will never be over
This highway of shattered Glasses,
On barefoot, I must cover.
