led astray, you've sold yourself, your soul to faith. unquestioning you've sealed your fate. in this illusion of freedom we're all in chains. in this illusion of freedom
You've got to boost your mind Just don't leave behind Your right to freedom - seek all the answers Don't throw away Your biggest chance To find
heirs Under some illusion that what they have is theirs Whiled tethered to their stations lesser souls do yearn Perchance to buy their freedom with the
? What do we exist for? We were intelligently designed to be a resource How can there be free will without the freedom to feel? We pursue an illusion
the trees These walls you'll find are yours and mine Defined not by them I I'm in times that lie behind my eyelids The sunset still the rising silence
body activates freedom Your mind exhilarates passion The time has come to get wild Rise up and follow fusion Our youth is just an illusion Let's start
it could ever bring for me Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now Trips for my family The only thing I love is freedom The people around
(By staying closeted we make ourselves invisible; by coming out we shatter the popular illusion that the whole world is heterosexual. Gay men and women
Enchanted by fierce desire Souls consumed with haunting fire An empty guarantee A stolen freedom Deceptive illusions rise Take the chance to mend your
free love, love for all. This is our own rise, our fall. This is our new point of destination. This is world of the Lost Generation. Bombs dropped for freedom
Wheels turn, smoke rise Chrome wings, low ride The freeway, red line To city lights electric I glide If there's escape from your illusion You gotta break
found And we're running out of clarity All these things that seem to be We have to turn away this nightmare Furious, freedom calls for us Rising more
rise up the univers to give to the world a glimmer of joy rise up the universe and tell everyone to hear the call of the wild rise up the universe to
illusion, a source of confusion. Another day & you'll win the race, another day & you'll find your place: a charming illusion, a source of confusion. Another rise
showed no compassion to me! RAOUL Christine . . . Christine . . . (to PHANTOM) Let me see her . . . PHANTOM (drily) Be my guest, sir . . (He gestures, and the fence rises
body activates freedom Your mind excellerates passion The time has come to get wild Rise up and follow fusion Our youth is just an illusion Let's start
it could ever bring to me would be some gifts for my friends follow me now, trips for my family the only thing I love is freedom (freedom) the people