Fly

Hey there, is there still a free will
Deep down in this body, deep inside of this shell
I'm searching for the rest of personality
That helps to survive in this human hell
A bit of wild-life, animal spirits
Which set us apart from machines
Are waiting down threre to fly with our mind
To help us remember what life means

Be ready to free the animal in yourself
To forget the ground to where we are bound
Be ready to fly to the secrets of our soul
So come on, forget your shame
And try to howl with the wolves
Try just once to catch the deer with your bare hands
Don't be afraid try to break out to remember who you are

After this visit to the animal in ourselves
We maybe understand the sense of being here
We are no puppets in nobody's hands
No one can kill the animal – it's our free will