Eric Zayne - Exile

Rise from the ground
Calling me now
Into the fight from the shackles
Into the light from the shadows
Nothing here will ever be the same (nothing here will ever be the same)
Thunder rolling through the hollow
Will you lead or will you follow?
Nothing here will ever be the same
I rise from the ashes
With smoke in my veins
I ripped these chains and built this crown from my pain
I'll take back my freedom or die in vain
I heard the cry, I'd rather die than live in exile
In exile