Freedom Counts

You guess I would be...
Lost when I am free

Again you have to be without me

Dying glow, you know that I hate all your dreams
The end begins
Freedom, I still haven´t learned what it means
A bird will be spreading our dreams

Again I have to be free

Again it´s me

Don´t think of me when the hate steals your night
Because I will always remember you as my beautiful bride