The arrows run mercilessly, I'm not afraid that they will catch up.
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There is only truth, remember there is something more
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Except: black, white. |
Remember, there are also shades in the background.
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Give me a micron, and I realized that my freedom is not in rum.
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My freedom is in the syndrome. |
This makes me fucking sick.
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The pendulum of force is huge, there is something more
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Except: perishable, coming, what set the teeth on edge.
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If my spirit is not broken, I am able to break the shackles.
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My style creates me new every time again and again.
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The air, heated by the word, burns.
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Chorus:
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And this is my Freedom, this is my Freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock.
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this is my freedom, this is my freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock.
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Microphone in hand, eyes directed to the crowd.
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I gave half my life to this music not in vain.
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And if under your feet the stage *bangs with a beat -
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I feel like I'm one of the Beatles.
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And I enjoy all this, I'm used to living like this.
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If time is money, then call me a spender.
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I was not mistaken in choosing this path then.
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Fortune loves me, and we have been at odds with her for a long time.
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Cities salute me, we are from the center of the Mother See.
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My plans are obscene, don't stand in the way...
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Wings behind my back and I'm already high, -
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In the sky without fetters!
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Chorus:
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And this is my Freedom, this is my Freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock.
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this is my freedom, this is my freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock.
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Freedom is within me! |
No fear, no fear
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I accept the past completely, as it should be.
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Freedom is within me! |
There is no fear, there is desire.
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Where all this will lead, we will find out one day.
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Freedom is within me! |
No fear, no fear
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I accept the past completely, as it should be.
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Freedom is within me! |
There is no fear, there is desire.
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Where all this will lead, we will find out one day.
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Chorus:
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And this is my Freedom, this is my Freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock.
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this is my freedom, this is my freedom!
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This is my Freedom, this is my rock! |
This is my rock, this is my rock. |