Ash On My Soul

I'm not afraid of the fire, I've danced in the blaze,

Taking shots of hot water, devil's lurking in haze.

With scars on my heart, knife wounds on my back an ash on my soul,

Outlaw on the run, got no place to call home.

But I rise from the ashes, a phoenix in flight,

A broken heart's shackled, but it won't dim my light.

An outlaw, in a world gone astray,

With a heart full of darkness, I carve out my way.

I've tasted the fire, it burns but it thrills,

In the night, I'm the storm, and I can't be killed.

I've wandered this wild land, with ghosts in my rear,

Left for dead in the shadows, but I won't shed a tear.

Broken hearts here and there, I’ve felt their despair,

But my spirit's unbroken, still spinning my dare.

Through thunder and lightning, I ride and I roam,

A heart made of steel, forever alone.

An outlaw, in a world gone astray,

With a heart full of darkness, I carve out my way.

I've tasted the fire, it burns but it thrills,

In the night, I'm the storm, and I can't be killed.

So here’s to the fire, I embrace it with pride,

An outlaw forever, in this wilderness wide.