we all had those dreams,
that we dream no more
now we go
to work to save our comfort-zone in our dying world,
forsaken terror-zone
from time to time we ask
ourselves
there must be more, we must search for
but
every time we ask ourselves
we fear our lives go out of
hand
that we could lose our safety ground
our will to
live a fulfilled life
got replaced by the promise of
modern life
with tv, fashion and a car that drives
we
cannot buy freedom
we cannot buy inner peace
we cannot
buy freedom
we can never ever buy inner peace, no
we
all dreamed of a life, free to live
and no more empty
gifts, could have taken this
now all we pursue is just a
filled pocket
to save our luxury and our security
our
little kingdoms with our MTV
millionaires in jail
from
our money enslaved
and i ask myself once again:
are we
really living in a free country, in a free country are we
living free?
WAKE UP WAKE UP, this is our time to stand,
we will not sell our souls, for a hand full of gold
Oh
no
I won’t bury my heart for nothing
I won’t sell my
soul for nothing
I won’t waste my life for nothing
I
won’t kill my dreams for nothing
I won’t bury my
heart
because
life is more than financial success
life
is more than social status
life is to follow your heart
