01-05-2017, 12:00 AM
Chained down in an empty shell
Fly away from your own hell
Cut your chains fly as a bird
Through that mistery our birth
Hold no one in your arms
Let go of your own palms
For whatever lies ahead
Do the best and never fret
Fly away from your own hell
Cut your chains fly as a bird
Through that mistery our birth
Hold no one in your arms
Let go of your own palms
For whatever lies ahead
Do the best and never fret

