Never a Free Slave

Power metal song! Awsome guitar plays, be prepared!

Music made by Suno AI .
Website : https://suno.com/
Video made in: https://vizzy.io
Project by:Rashan

Lyrics:


In the furnace of the hours, I was numbered like a gear,
Paper shackles, iron habits, fed by debt and fed by fear.
I wore comfort like a collar, called the manacles my role,
They could bruise the skin I’m living in—never touch the soul.

I hear the hidden cadence in the thunder of the line,
A crack of light between the bars—tonight that light is mine.

I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.
I won’t be a free slave; tear my cloak of silence, make me whole.
If the wheel keeps turning, I will be the storm that takes control—
I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.

Never my soul—chains into sparks, sparks into dawn.

Masters in the mirror wearing faces just like me,
Rituals of comfort numbing every chance to flee.
Every “maybe later” is a padlock in my head—
I’m done rehearsing dying; I choose to live instead.

Count the scars like constellations, draw a map to breaking free,
If the cage is only custom, I’ll rewrite the gravity.



I won’t be a free slave—etch it in steel and flame.

On the anvil of becoming, I unlearn the puppet strings,
Trade the loop of cheap tomorrows for a pair of iron wings.
Let the market of my fears crash and burn without control—
I’ll bankrupt every tyrant that tried to lease my soul.

Breath becomes a battle cry, the night becomes a road,
Every step a falling shackle, every word a code.

I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.
I won’t be a free slave; oath of fire carved into stone.
When the gears keep grinding, I will be the spark that crowns the whole—
I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.

Never my soul—sing it back, louder than war.

Teach the heart to love the struggle, not the gilded golden cage,
Turn the tremor into thunder, sanctify the righteous rage.
If the river circles cliffs, I’ll carve a canyon through the night—
Freedom isn’t granted; it’s a vow you set alight.

Raise the banner, call and answer, let the choir take control,
Feet like drums—forward, always—tempo branded on the soul.


Never my soul—let the iron learn to sing.

Now the storm inside is compass, and the dawn ignites the blade,
All the echoes of surrender into victory remade.
I will gamble with the heavens, stake my fear and claim the whole—
You can break my body—never touch my soul.

Open hands, unbroken will; watch the final padlock fall,
Freedom isn’t permission—it’s the fire in us all.

I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.
I won’t be a free slave; from the ashes I am whole.
If the wheel keeps turning, I will be the storm that writes the scroll—
I won’t be a free slave; you can break my body, never my soul.

Never my soul—chains into sparks, sparks into dawn.

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