A powerful anthem that explores the struggles of those who feel different and marginalized in society. Using a medieval metaphor, this song highlights the disparity between the ruling elite and the servants, illuminating the unjust treatment of the unique and misunderstood. But through resilience and unity, we can rise and create our own destinies, crafting crowns of our own design.
Verse 1:
In a kingdom of gold, they sit so high,
With molten smiles, they watch us cry.
The jester laughs, while we wear the chains,
Living in shadows, we embrace the pains.
Chorus:
But we’ll wear our crowns, my friends, with pride,
From the ashes of despair, we will rise.
Though they’ll cast us off like dust in the wind,
We’ll light up the darkness, we’ll begin.
Verse 2:
In their marble halls, they feast and play,
While we harvest dreams, swept far away.
They write our stories in ink so cold,
But our hearts are warm, and our spirits bold.
Chorus:
So we’ll wear our crowns, my friends, with pride,
From the ashes of despair, we will rise.
Though they’ll cast us off like dust in the wind,
We’ll light up the darkness, we’ll begin.
Bridge:
Hear the whispers of those unseen,
Every outcast, every dreamer’s dream.
Together we’ll dance, in our tapestry,
Kings and queens crafted by you and me.
Chorus:
We’ll wear our crowns, my friends, with pride,
From the ashes of despair, we will rise.
Though they’ll cast us off like dust in the wind,
We’ll light up the darkness, we’ll begin.
Outro:
So let them laugh, let them scorn,
We’re the rebels, in our hearts reborn.
In this battle of life, we stand as one,
Our crowns will shine brighter than the sun.
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The song is about how people who are different, like the singer, are always treated like shit and the people that make them feel like shit get to be living happy lives and it isn't fair but it doesn't matter because if we try hard enough we can make amazing lives for ourselves surrounded by other people that are different and shunned. The song uses a medieval and monarchy metaphor, where the people who are different and treated like shit are the servants and the awful people who make them feel like shit are the kings and queens, but we can all make our own crowns for ourselves.
Lady Gaga