I’ve walked the chains, I’ve towed the line,
Through shadows deep and crooked signs.
I heard the whispers, saw the lies,
But now I rise, I touch the skies.

The weight is gone, the air is clear,
No fear remains to hold me here.
The walls they built, they’re broken wide,
Now I wear the wind like my own guide.

Every step, a spark, a flame,
Burning through what kept me tamed.
No more cages, no more fear,
I’ve found my voice, I’ve found my spear.

Oh, freedom, sweet and wild