FREEDOM

What’s the shadow on my back?

Rising up the flags, roll the dice

I’m standing on thin ice.

I’m a threat, I’m a freak, I’m a rebel, I’m a creep

I’ll be anything you want me

freedom is my creed.

I let my souls guides me on the right track,

Art is a weapon, it's a permanent flashback

History, repeats itself endlessly

I just hope this life won’t be incomplete.