I won't just surviveOh, you will see me thriveCan write my storyI'm beyond the archetypeI won't just conformNo matter how you shake my coreCause my roots, they run deep, ohOh ye of so little faithDon't doubt it, don't doubt itVictory is in my veinsI know it, I know itAnd I will not negotiateI'll fight it, I'll fight itI will transformWhen, when the fire's at my feet againAnd the vultures all start circlingThey're whispering, "you're out of time. "But still, I riseI will still riseI must stay consciousThrough the menace and chaosSo I call on my angelsThey sayOh ye of so little faithDon't doubt it, don't doubt itVictory is in your veinsYou know it, you know itAnd you will not negotiateJust fight it, just fight itAnd be transformedCause when, when the fire's at my feet againAnd the vultures all start circlingThey're whispering, "you're out of time"But still, I riseWhen, when the fire's at my feet againAnd the vultures all start circlingThey're whispering, "you're out of time. "But still, I riseThis is no mistake, no accidentWhen you think the final nail is in, think againYou'll be surprised, I will still rise
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I won't just survive
Oh, you will see me thrive
Can write my story
I'm beyond the archetype
I won't just conform
No matter how you shake my core
Cause my roots, they run deep, oh
Oh ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in my veins
I know it, I know it
And I will not negotiate
I'll fight it, I'll fight it
I will transform
When, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, "you're out of time. "
But still, I rise
I will still rise
I must stay conscious
Through the menace and chaos
So I call on my angels
They say
Oh ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in your veins
You know it, you know it
And you will not negotiate
Just fight it, just fight it
And be transformed
Cause when, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, "you're out of time"
But still, I rise
When, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, "you're out of time. "
But still, I rise
This is no mistake, no accident
When you think the final nail is in, think again
You'll be surprised, I will still rise
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