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Tear Down the Walls

[Verse 1]
The walls you built around me, they're crumbling down at last
A gilded cage of promises, a shadow of the past
You said I was your angel, a soul you had to save
But all I felt was emptiness, a cold and hollow grave
I learned to sing the silence, to find my peace alone
In this iron heart you forged for me, a prison of my own.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a queen on the battlefield, a sword in my hand,
Ready to fight for a stolen land.
You can’t break me, you can’t make me surrender,
I am the fire, the last glowing ember!
[Chorus]
Now listen to the thunder, the rhythm of my soul!
I’m breaking out, a force you can't control!
With an iron heart and a mind of burning rage,
I’ll tear down the walls of your golden cage!
Oh, you thought you owned me, thought you could command,
But you never truly held my bleeding hand.
[Verse 2]
I stood in your shadow, believed in every lie,
A silent pawn, beneath a darkened sky.
You fed me on your falsehoods, to keep my spirit tamed,
But every scar you left on me, it only fed the flame.
I found my strength in wreckage, a power in the fall,
I am the silent fortress standing ten feet tall.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a queen on the battlefield, a sword in my hand,
Ready to fight for a stolen land.
You can’t break me, you can’t make me surrender,
I am the fire, the last glowing ember!
[Chorus]
Now listen to the thunder, the rhythm of my soul!
I’m breaking out, a force you can't control!
With an iron heart and a mind of burning rage,
I’ll tear down the walls of your golden cage!
Oh, you thought you owned me, thought you could command,
But you never truly held my bleeding hand.
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
All the lies you fed, all the words you sold,
They turn to dust, a story to be told.
I am the keeper of my own design,
No one can steal this heart, this battle is all mine!
[Chorus]
Now listen to the thunder, the rhythm of my soul!
I’m breaking out, a force you can't control!
With an iron heart and a mind of burning rage,
I’ll tear down the walls of your golden cage!
Oh, you thought you owned me, thought you could command,
But you never truly held my bleeding hand.
[Outro]
My bleeding hand...
My bleeding hand...
This is my war!
And I am free...

Видео Tear Down the Walls канала Александр Крапильский
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