On the law of nature
I eat natural foods
I drink water straight from the source
Free, I walk on the grass
These times
I will not bend to any human
That shows me words of hypocrisy
I have my own inside fight
My wild freedom
In a tangle of thorns
My wild freedom
It will never be replaced and broken
My heart is buried in a secret place
In a tangle of thorns
My wild freedom
It will never be replaced and broken
My spirit will like a fast arrow
Into the sun wins the freedom
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