Years in dark and now the sunlight burns
Bloodied from the morning's lashes
The joy, the rage, the flames raise hairs
As this prison burns to ashes

Your hangman's hearts and bloodied hands
Just give us an excuse
It's no price for all we lost
We still queued up to tie the noose

Here I stand among broken bars
And all my scars open again
Better bleeding, free to heal
Than ten more years in chains


Hark!
Wings of fire turn this cage to ash
Hark!
Wings of fire turn this cage to ash


Wing spreader
Trauma healer
Fire lighter
Trigger puller

Avenger
Prison burner
Cop killer
Chain Breaker


It's no price, but it's all you've got
A last prayer, and a last gunshot

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