I was stitched in silence, forged in flame Marked by battles they never claimed They call me broken, call me weak But I was rising every time I'd bleed Light in my veins, truth in my breath I wear my wounds like armor to death Wings and scars ... don't tell me apart I fly through pain with a burning heart Not fallen, not cursed, not torn I'm the angel they tried to scorn Wings and scars... My glory reborn Every cut was a prophecy Every scream, a symphony They tried to bury me in shame But I grew wings of white hot flame Scars aren't chains..they're flight I rise from the wreckage, ignite I'm not your victim, not your sin I'm the storm you couldn't win Wings.... and scars.....Wings...and scars... I rise...I rise...I rise... Wings and scars..don't tell me apart I fly through pain with a burning heart Not fallen, not cursed, not torn I'm the angel they tried to scorn Wings and scars...my glory reborn Wings and scars.... Ahhhhhhh....
