Lyric

Born from silence, fire and dust

Not by mercy, not by trust

I rise alone, no crown above—

My power comes from will, not love

I’m not praying to the skies—

I see the god behind my eyes

No heaven waits, no fate is planned—

The world is shaped by my own hand

Storms once spoke through beast and flame

Now I walk with no one’s name

I break the myths, I write the law—

A soul unchained, a sacred flaw

Don’t kneel. Don’t run. Don’t wait to be

The god you seek is born in me

I’m not praying to the skies—

I see the god behind my eyes

No heaven waits, no fate is planned—

The world is shaped by my own hand

No need for wings or holy signs—

A god is made through broken lines

So take the flame, become the spark—

A blazing truth inside the dark

Don’t kneel. Don’t run. Don’t wait to be

The god you seek is born in me

Don’t kneel. Don’t run. Don’t wait to be

The god you seek is born in me