You, you
have been blackened
You, you
have been burned
You, you
have been broken
A bruise
never blossoms if you’re born blue.
But you,
you have been chosen
You, you
have been changed
You have
been charged with current and fire
They
cannot extinguish you.
Lightning
will light up the scars on your body,
the
places where they beat you down.
Thunder
will applaud for you
when you
rise up,
run like
mad from this twilight town
build
your haven high above ground
You, you
are a soldier
for your
lonely country of one
You are
a hero for the souls who burned
from
someone else’s selfish sun
You, you
extract honey
from
this poison pit of despair
and
their banners and cannon fire
cannot
reach you, do not dare
Lightning
will light up the scars on your body,
the
places where they beat you down.
Thunder
will applaud for you
when you
rise up,
and the
storm will bury the town
this
cold, cruel, callous town
(Let
fortune flood , let fortune flood…)
They
have broken your ribs
with the
cracks of a war’s worth of gunshots
(Let
fortune flood, let fortune flood…)
They
have brought you to your knees
with
rusted prisoner’s chains
(Let
fortune flood, let fortune flood…)
When you
rise and race on
they
won’t see where you’ve gone
and the
storm will bring the rains
Let
fortune flood
Let
fortune flood
Let fortune flood…
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