All my life they made me believe,
I'll sit idle, watching them leave,
All my life they've told,
I'll get ashes, they'll get gold.
But they don't see how I'm fighting
An iron heart inside I'm hiding.
They think they'll push harder
And weaker I'll grow.
But the more they try to know me,
The lesser they will know.
'Cause deep down inside me
An iron-heart starts to grow
And deep down inside me
An iron heart I'll grow.
