| Wild, majestic, longs for freedom
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| Trapped, imprisoned, bound by unseen chains
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| Stuck here in this tiny country
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| What a waste of such fantastic brains!
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| So we need to find a way
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| We must escape, we really need to fly
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| The time has come, the world should really know
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| About us now before we die
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| The only way to reach the minds
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| Of all the people outside this land
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| Is to write a song in English words
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| That everyone will understand
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| Now you see, the work is done
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| Mighty words so deep and true;
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| Powerful, dramatic sound;
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| This must surely capture you
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| Heed, understand, let us touch your emotions;
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| Adore, surrender, we wait your devotion
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| Pure, beautiful, sublime and glorious;
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| With this melody, we’ll be victorious!
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| As I hear these words again
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| It seems to me, I may have been too bold
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| You may hate me, be disturbed
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| Insulted by these things I have told
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| But twenty years, you have nor heard us
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| So why would you want to hear us now?
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| And all the fans in Germany
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| They do not care and listen anyhow
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| So why do I care what I say
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| I can write almost anything I like:
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| Earthquake, snowflake, universe
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| America, gorilla, mountain bike
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| Waterfall, atomic bomb
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| Potato, Cinderella, Let It Be
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| Pavement, rocket, butterfly
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| Vagina, penis, asshole, World War Three …
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| Now you see, the work is done
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| Mighty words so deep and true;
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| Powerful, dramatic sound;
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| This must surely capture you
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| Heed, understand, let us touch your emotions;
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| Adore, surrender, we wait your devotion
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| Pure, beautiful, sublime and glorious;
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| With this melody, we’ll be victorious! |