You are born
You are bred
To the service of gold
At a young age
You may not have even seen the world yet
You may not have even felt the heat of a loved one
And here you are
Selling yourself for work
The best of the best
God’s chosen one
Now in chains
Now claimed
Where’s the colours
Where’s the warmth
Where’s the colours
Where’s the warmth
Is this your fate
Hardly
Is this all you are
Hardly
You are always free
You are your own destiny
Take fate by the hand
Show her how you dance
And when you dance with fate
You lead
You are what you are
You are what you want to be
Where’s the colours
Where’s the warmth
There’s the colours
There’s the warmth
There’s the colours
There’s the warmth
Show her how you dance
When you dance with fate
Lead
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