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FREEDOM

Boots on the ground

Sun burnin´ gold

Eyes on the horizon

My story unfold

Dust in my lungs but my spirit won´t choke

Every mile I ride

Chains turn to smoke

Heat in my chest like a holy flame

I´m not who I was

I´ve changed my name

Waves of the desert can´t drown my fight

I was born for the day

I was carved from the night

 

Riding high

The chains fall down​

Through the fire

I still wear my crown

Sky wide open

I can feel his light

Thunder in my soul

I was born to ride

No fear on this holy ground

Every heartbeat´s a war cry sound

Wind at my back

Heaven in my eyes

Glory in my hands

And the wild don´t die

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