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(Verse 1)
I was born of iron valleys, where the old tales sleep,
Anglo-Saxon shadows whisper secrets I don’t keep.
But my heart beat to a different drum than the one they wrote for me—
I followed fire in the west wind, chasing down my own story.
(Pre-Chorus)
And sometimes I swear I hear a crown of ghosts calling my name,
But I’m no heir to their glory—I’m not playing that game.
(Chorus)
’Cause I’m a stranger in my skin, a blood I never claimed,
A Brut in my reflection, but the mirror says I’ve changed.
I’m a traitor to the old songs, to the lines they drew in dust—
But I’m learning that betrayal’s just another word for trust.
Yeah, I’m flawed, but I’m trying to be more than just the blame.
(Verse 2)
They say courage is a kingdom, but my gates are made of glass,
Every dream I try to shout breaks like thunder made of ash.
I’d storm the walls of heaven if my shaking hands could hold—
But I fear the world outside me more than any tale of old.
(Pre-Chorus)
And I hide behind the silence, locked behind a guarded tongue,
A coward wearing armor that’s too heavy to be swung.
(Chorus)
’Cause I’m a stranger in my skin, a blood I never claimed,
A Brut in my reflection, but the mirror says I’ve changed.
I’m a traitor to the old songs, to the lines they drew in dust—
But I’m learning that betrayal’s just another word for trust.
Yeah, I’m flawed, but I’m trying to be more than just the blame.
(Bridge)
I yell advice like warnings from a broken battlement,
I’m a hypocrite with thunder that I never quite meant.
King Arthur wouldn’t choose me for the battles of his reign—
But he might see in all this weakness just a different kind of pain.
(Final Chorus)
So let me stand inside my shadow, let me name it without pride,
Let the myths rewrite around me, let the ghosts stand at my side.
If I’m a traitor to an origin that never felt like home—
Then I’ll be loyal to becoming someone I can call my own.
Yeah, I’m flawed—but I’m learning there’s a crown in being known.