| I will rise up from down below
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| And fill my wounds with paint of war
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| Determination starts to grow
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| From high above you’re gonna hear me roar
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| I need to burn down
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| All my confusion
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| Cause this is day one
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| Of my revolution
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| Inhale
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| Revive
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| Let my branches spring to life
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| And if the past was rough
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| I know the world is enough
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| I raise my flag as high as it can go
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| And let it dance full of grace
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| I am the only one who knows
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| Right know it is my time and space
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| I need to burn down
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| All my confusion
|
| Cause this is day one
|
| Of my revolution
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| Inhale
|
| Revive
|
| Let my branches spring to life
|
| And if the past was rough
|
| I know the world is enough
|
| Inhale
|
| Revive
|
| Let my branches spring to life
|
| And if the past was rough
|
| I know the world is enough
|
| I need to burn down
|
| All my confusion
|
| Cause this is day one
|
| Of my revolution
|
| I need to burn down
|
| All my confusion
|
| Cause this is day one
|
| Of my revolution
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| Now! |