A bed of discoloured spices that deceit and hatred nurtured, If you remove the handcuffs that have no key, You’ll hold your breath and head to a world inside the tablet of a crucifix.*
Freedom, For freedom Anyone is bound by the word The society lets us be out of order Freedom, For freedom All the people are tied up in this world There is neither the hatred nor the sorrow there
Clean eyes that don’t notice the defiled insects caught in the web, If you pull (it/them) in, clingy and reliant, (You’ll enter) into a world of depravity and pleasure.
Freedom, For freedom Anyone is bound by the word The society lets us be out of order Freedom, For freedom All the people are tied up in this world There is neither the hatred nor the sorrow there
Close your eyes, dissolve into a dream, In front of you, even if just a little, just one, Can you see a landscape you can believe in? Open your eyes, if you can fly now, The continuation of the unfinished letter** is “Let’s choose freedom!”
Freedom, For freedom Anyone is bound by the word The society lets us be out of order Freedom, For freedom All the people are tied up in this world There is neither the hatred nor the sorrow there.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
