Testo Freedom Is A Roof Made Of Stars

Within the corridors of power
Within a life in the raw
Right into the eleventh hour
Searching for the last straw

The fear of others has never the right
Degrading you to the bone
Abandoning your inner shield A heart full of stone

There is no gain in this safety
Ain't no land of the leal
Staying for endless eternity
Short-winged hanging in the wheel

Free as a leaf in the wind
We like to be bound
Who can imagine this need?
The essence not found

Who is not ready to leave the shoreline
And who is not willing to heal the scars
Cannot find a new land and realign 'Cause freedom is a roof made of stars

Canopy
Lunar sea


Come explore
Furthermore
Come to light and rise

Who is not ready to leave the shoreline
And who is not willing to heal the scars
Cannot find a new land and realign
'Cause freedom is a roof made of stars

Canopy
Lunar sea