Broken Chains کے بول

Wandering miles without ever arriving Nothing back to lean on Can’t go any further withheld by all that burden Lights are often dimming Broken chains don’t make you free if you don’t walk the first step Broken chains don’t make you free, don’t make free if you don’t dare to fly Apathy stands out and courage fades away You’re numb by your own indulgences You know the hand was given without nothing in exchange So reach out to stomp out this dark room Fly high Inertia Time to stir up, to rise, to change To stir up, to rise, to change, to fly