Blood was once a weapon that they used to rule And when Iâ m gone, donâ t tell them my descendentâ s you When Darkleer knocks an arrow to the bowstring Iâ ll be ready for what comes
Iâ ll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my head, head, head Like the Signless, said Iâ m gonna dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, Hands above my head Chained together Irons hotter than this hell Because
I wonâ t cry for you I wonâ t Suffer for things you do I wonâ t cry for you, see When Iâ m grown, a martyr I will never be
I was not just meant to fill up someoneâ s waste of space I know, that I was born for something so much more And yet, in bubbles where the fallen dream Is where Iâ ll fade away
Iâ ll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my head, head, head Like the Signless, said Iâ m gonna dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, Hands above my head Chained together Irons hotter than this hell Because
I wonâ t cry for you I wonâ t Suffer for things you do I wonâ t cry for you, see When Iâ m grown, a martyr I will never be
(Someday, maybe, they will forgive Someday, maybe, they will forget)
Just what angry gods, malevolent dieties Could be watching me now? Always, from on high
I know, they laugh at me Laugh like the twinkling stars In the endless skyâ ¦
What was I supposed to do?
I wonâ t cry for you I wonâ t Suffer for things you do I wonâ t cry for you, see When Iâ m grown, a martyr I will never be
I wonâ t cry for you I wonâ t Suffer for things you do I wonâ t cry for you, see Even though I understand you, Kankriâ ¦