Text písně Born From Fire

I have a mind, a good memory 
Here's how my life begins 
I wasn't born from a woman's thighs 
But from fire 

I dwell on that dream 
I don't want that to fade 
I keep that dream 
Until the axe does all that work 

I was kept under the table 
Raised from their sigh 
I was worthless till the day 
When flames did all the work 

On the day I was born 
They denied my rights 
Even the right to die


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