![]() ![]() Through distant lands and foreign Shore's to escape has been my only thought Raised by wolves into the wild I am a son of the lost isle's Raised by wolves into the wild I am a son of the lost isle's No rules, or religions ![]() Break free Forever searching for an open door All I've known my whole life is how to run Living their life on old ideologies That have been passed down for centuries. With new lungs to breathe and fresh Eyes to see, I pity those too weak to not break free ![]() Carved my path through stone, where am I now? No one knows. I left behind streets paved with gold, to live A life in the dirt and the undergrowth I cut all ties, severed myself from what they called "the real life". ![]()
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