Lletres: Steve Towson. 1 Shot At Freedom. Standing Enflamed.

Standing here on this high rise side
I can feel the sun as it starts to rise
Burning all that lay
At my feet
Burning the path to my
Destiny

Well I use to think that we were
All so fine
Until I saw the meaning behind your eyes
Now I know I must take the stance
And fight the right evil throughout
This land