The blood runs through my veins
Past lives of those strong,however, passed on
I run through the fires waiving a flag
My purpose to rise above
Unreachable souls who charged that cost
I rain destruction on evil
that are weights  on those who are the evil and  weaker
leaves the hate that made those inferior
cut open and left messages in blood stains.
To rise up through my civil war
Above those who thought they were taller than I


Something I built up too
Through inner strengths

I am a bird on the wing and I start to soar.
To the freedom winds...

Above those higher levels who used to look down on me
here I fly
wild and free.