Freedom
A breathtaking dream
A lovely illusion
As a tar baby
We cannot escape
Human nature
So long unchanged
As a tar baby
We cannot escape
Tis not in freedom that I dream
Yet in dreams is some freedom found
While we who dwell beneath the sword
Pray for the freedom of the Lord
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