Your lie supply cannot satisfy all my hunger
For the wisdom in your words
Your soul control is not tight enough to constrain me
To my love of liberty
Wings weʻve been given need to spread
You gotta get away and fly
Our own volition is the sky
Donʻt need your doubts to be planted in my
Different point of view
Your train of thoughts
Just brings about
Insanity
Donʻt wanna live
Those plans of yours
Donʻt need your dreams
To reach my shores
Donʻt teach me faith
If you donʻt trust
In your own words – just words – so devious like dust
Wings weʻve been given need to spread
You gotta get away and fly
Our own volition brings us to
Ever closer to the sky!
Wings weʻve been given need to spread
Why would I walk if Iʻm to fly?
Our own volition brings us up to the sky
Guts and glory
Youʻd better live up to your story
Kill your prey
Become the author of your day
Face your traitors
For they donʻt hesitate to trade us
No more sorrow
Another battle on the morrow
No more pain
We never ever get insane
No more heros
For they donʻt fucking care to save us
Spread your wings
You could stay in line…
Or march to a different drummer
Let them go!
Ask yourself
Would you die
For the things worth living for?
Wings weʻve been given need to spread
…
Our own volition is the sky
