Strong and invincible, they know every rule,
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Seems inconceivable anything they do.
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They made us their slaves - we weren't unified,
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Ever since we paid for selling our lives.
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Someday, someway, I may see a wonderland,
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Don't you, won't you say that we'll be free again.
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Deprived of our consciousness, we can't predict what's more,
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Can you remember how things used to be before ?
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I secretly dream of things we will be taught,
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Will someone esteem for those who have fought ?
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Someday, someway, I may see a wonderland,
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Don't you, won't you say that we'll be free again.
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Strong and invincible, they know every rule,
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Seems inconceivable anything they do.
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Deep in our hearts we hope our dreams come true,
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The only thing is "What are we to do ?"
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Someday, someway, I may see a wonderland,
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Don't you, won't you say that we'll be free again.
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Won't you say it ... Can't you feel it .. ?
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Giants
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| Michael Kiske |
