Born in the desert, golden and bright,
Mirror of sunlight, bathing in light.
Sisters at w*r, but I took the stage,
With a sparkle in my eyes and a smile on my page.
They said I’m too soft, they said I’m too sweet,
But I’ve got a kingdom beneath my feet.
Don’t need a sword, I’ve got style and grace,
And a hundred dragons in love with my face.
I wear a crown of flame,
But I don’t play your game.
I don’t need to f***t,
When I shine this bright.
Call me vain, call me wrong—
But I’ve been dazzling all along.
Let them roar, let them scheme,
I’ll rule the world in a dream.
Scorching sands and jeweled gold,
Every mirror tells me what I’ve been told.
Beauty and charm, that’s my way to lead,
Why battle with claws when a smile can succeed?
They plot and they plan, they sharpen their lies,
But I see my power in everyone’s eyes.
I may not be fierce, I may not be wise—
But I’m still a queen in this dragon disguise.
I wear a crown of flame,
But I don’t play your game.
I don’t need to f***t,
When I shine this bright.
Call me vain, call me wrong—
But I’ve been dazzling all along.
Let them roar, let them scheme,
I’ll rule the world in a dream.
I’m not the shadow, I’m not the storm,
I’m the heat of the sun, in golden form.
Let the world burn in its rage and pride—
I’ve got glitter and charm on my side.
I wear a crown of flame,
And I know my name.
Not the strongest, not the wise—
But I’ve got fire in my skies.
So let them roar, let them scheme,
I will still reign in a dream.
With a smile and a flame,
Blaze will remain.