Tribunal of senseless rabble Built on fear and congruous prophecies Twisting minds with planned hypocrisy By the fools the clearre surrounded Blind are deaf and deaf are blinded Grant themselves the dream of destiny Eternal path has not been meant for thee The myth of fate you must tear by force Get away! Feel the taste of freedom, ride on wind Let your mind see things world never seen As you weed your life from the hope of fate Find the way you shall within yourself Clouds of might eclipse the horizon Darkened sky as long as eye can see Winds arise in wrath released by me Now I spread the wings of fire Flames of rage arise in power The time has come to shed my burning will Eternal path has not been meant for thee The myth of fate you must tear by force Get away! Feel the taste of freedom, ride on wind Let your mind see things world never seen As you weed your life from the hope of fate Find the way you shall within yourself Feel the taste of freedom, ride on wind Let your mind see things world never seen As you weed your life from the hope of fate Find the way you shall within yourself Feel the taste of freedom, ride on wind Let your mind see things world never seen As you weed your life from the hope of fate Find the way you shall within yourself
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