Want to give you a theme to reflect on: Good slaves are the worst enemies of freedom,
but the others usually die. Do you think it is worth for, fighting for a little bit of freedom?
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[Verse]
Shiny chains that gleam in the sun
Hold me close but I can't run
Good slaves wear them like a crown
But the weight pulls you down down

[Prechorus]
They smile in their cages
Write rules on blank pages

[Chorus]
Is a little bit of freedom worth the fight
When the fire burns and swallows the night
Do you trade your breath for a gilded lie
Or break the walls even if you die

[Verse 2]
They say it's safe where the shadows play
If you don't move they'll let you stay
But I hear the wind outside the gate
Calling me to tempt my fate

[Bridge]
The others rise and fall like sparks
Some fade out while others leave marks
Chains of gold or ashes in the air
Would you follow me if you dare

[Chorus]
Is a little bit of freedom worth the fight
When the fire burns and swallows the night
Do you trade your breath for a gilded lie
Or break the walls even if you die