Throw off thy chains

Face the wind
straighten thy shoulders
feel thy senses

(you have found your calling
now your movements are music)

Ignore the ignorant
feel free in their web of lies
do not bend for their despise

(you have found your calling
now your movements are music)

Even when the sun is cold
I will be your guide
I will be your light.

2017-07-05T15:44:40+00:00