Album: A Utopia For The Damned (2011)

Freedom Of The Maladjusted

Rise

We take the first steps of the new path

Break thru mistakes made in past lives
Brave new realities no remittance for the weak
Do you think the head would have felt the same way
If we had been the ones fallen at the culling

Time to brave forward and leave behind the chained
There is no fate but what we make is the best summary
Strength to carry on has got you this far
You don't have them problems Anymore

Now more a man than a slave
No need to fight through the day
Now more a man than a slave
No need to find destiny