Trapped in a room without walls Forced to walk this darkened road When I come to a crossroad And the way divides into three separate paths I walk the one out of my dream And awake in tears As a bloodred sun is rising The icy landscape flashing by Ive never felt such feelings Never felt so alive I run faster than ever before And I know my destination I had this dream, a vision of myself Imprisoned, tormented, screaming for help Now awake I realize, I see what I am I feel more free than ever I am my own king Fears, enemies alike to be won A path to make the past undone I proudly watch the rising sun The way to freedom has begun Fueled by my own desire I climb higher Fueled by my inner fire I reach my peak I have always been running Thinking Im forced to Now I know the truth Freedom has begun I stop and turn around Seeing the path that I carved My tracks in the snow Show my independence I led myself where I stand Not forced nor guided The tracks behind me fade away And I ask myself a question Will this last forever This freedom
forced, fueled, freedom, path, begun