LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeI Am (Invictus)
Out of the night good covers meBlack as the pit from pole to poleI thank whatever gods may beFor my own conquerable soulIn the fell clutch of circumstanceI have not wins, not cried aloudUnder the bludgeoning's of chanceMy head is bloody, but I'm boundBeyond this place of rough and tearsWho's fought the horrors of the shadeAnd yet the menace of the yearsFinds and shall find me unafraidIt matters not how straight the gateHow charged with punishment's the scrollI am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soulI am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soulOut of the night good covers meBlack as the pit from pole to poleI thank whatever gods may beFor my own conquerable soulIt matters not how straight the gateHow charged with punishment's the scrollI am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soulI am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soulI am the captain of my soul
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