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All the ghostly streets are bareThe boarded windows scream despairAnd I walk onThere used to be a city hereWhen hope was full and dreams were clearBut now they're goneThrough rusted memoriesOur sleepless eyes seeNight surrender into the dawnOut of the ashes comes a new fireTurning the darkness into a burning SunOut of the ashes, wings headed skywardI will rise like a bullet that's flyingFrom heaven's gunHeaven's gunIron hands of trusted kingsHave stolen almost everythingAnd called it evenDeep in my own conquered heartTomorrow is a work of artI still believe itThey didn't kill meSomeday it will beMy turn at the top of the worldOut of the ashes comes a new fireTurning the darkness into a burning SunOut of the ashes, wings headed skywardI will rise like a bullet that's flyingFrom heaven's gunIt's not about destinyIt's not about fateIt's all about courageAnd refusing to breakIt's all about living upAll about not giving upWould you walk through hell to find yourself?You can hold your head upwhile this world goes down in flamesOut of the ashes comes a new fireTurning the darkness into a burning SunOut of the ashes, wings headed skywardWe will rise like a bullet that's flyingFrom heaven's gunIt's not about destinyIt's not about fate (from heaven's gun)It's all about courageand refusing to break (out of the ashes)It's all about living upAll about not giving upWe will rise like a bullet that's flyingFrom heaven's gunIt's not about destinyIt's not about fateIt's all about courage and refusing to breakIt's all about living upAll about not giving upWe will rise like a bullet that's flyingFrom heaven's gun
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