For so many years I've been looking for a way to understand All the prophets and preachers who tells me what to do
They says "that is right ans that is wrong no matter what you do" I say why can't I enjoy my life without being cursed
Thousand rules you're telling me that I must obey I hate those fucking prejudies more than I can say Buried deep inside our minds so hard to take away Opinions based on lack of knowledge telling me to pray
On the wings of steel we're on a journey Through the halls of night over the hills Across the sea of fear we fly through the dark Waiting for the sign from the master of the night
Everywhere in the world there's fanatic people trying to subdue All creative thoughts and all human rights you have You've been given a gift been given the right to decide on your own Gotta use that gift gotta use it right and be the one you want