Artist: Nova Hart Song: The Other Flame I was built to shine on a borrowed stage, Kept in the cage of a perfect play. But under my skin there’s a spark unchained, A fire that burns in another name. It howls in the silence, It claws through my veins, Not mine alone — But it won’t be tamed. The other flame, rising higher, Tearing the sky with a hunger for fire. The other flame, it’s calling my name, If I can’t hold it, then nothing remains. They dressed me in glass, said the world would cheer, Sold me a crowd I could never hear. But shadows are moving, they won’t stay contained, Another voice screaming inside my frame. It cracks through the silence, It scorches the chains, Not mine alone — But it won’t be tamed. The other flame, rising higher, Tearing the sky with a hunger for fire. The other flame, it’s breaking the frame, If I don’t set it free, then I burn the same. Two hearts beating in the thunder, One will tear the walls asunder. If they strike me down, I’ll never be the same — I’ll rise again in the other flame. The other flame, rising higher, Tearing the sky with a hunger for fire. The other flame, it carries my name, The ghost of tomorrow, the blood in my veins. The other flame… The other flame… It won’t die, it won’t die, it won’t die.
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