When i grew up
I used to climb in trees
Never afraid
Of anything
Angels in a dream
Swords and shields
So courageous
Fighting demons in the field
Invisible things - i sit and stare
Invisible things - but i don't care anymore
I'm still a child hiding my face
All these rules kill my pace
Freedom calls but i don't care anymore
Indian scream
Haunting me
I feel the heat
On the battlefield
On top of the world
Kings and queens
The lion is friendly
Ruling the scene
I'm still a child hiding my face
All these rules kill my pace
Freedom calls but i don't care anymore