And I will walk with you hand and hand in pride
Hand and hand to where the demons lie
But to wake some dogs we must first make some noise
I don’t want to hide
I don’t want to hide

Fourteen steps two doors
The walls didn’t hide the roars
Now I see a king and not a gravestone
And still I still and still I still
I still see you there in a red room

And I will walk this land with my head held high
All roads lead to home,
Home is were is where I’ll die
I don’t wa nt to hide
I don’t want to hide
Fourteen steps two doors
The walls didn’t hide the roars
Now I see a king and not a gravestone
And still I still and still I still
I still see you there in a red room

Fourteen years, fourteen years
Now look at me look at me
Fourteen fucking years


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