Give me a hand or kill us fine, the things for us, they are mine
Sell all your memorys to me or tell us what I used to see
Cause you can’t keep us down, too many things we fought to drown
And you can’t keep us dumb, can’t take life from the numb
Cause In my mind and in my soul I’m Free
Your bans don’t mean anything to me
Take everythin we have, we love, we need – to break our neck
This doesn’t mean any thing – we’ll get it Back
Your good built illusions will break instantly
Cause we won’t – no we wont be your casualty
Cause in my mind and inmy soul I’m free
Your bans don’t mean anything to me
©Frederik Föllmer
