«Kritickill» - «Freedom»

Freedom
I feel the anger building stronger and stronger
I feel the flames of the fire from the inside moving out to disarm you
I'm becoming sick-frustrated and tired
So called tin gods tried to do as they desired
Knocking down the buildings doesn't change a single thing
Just makes us stronger

You're never gonna take away my Freedom
My freedom
Got my freedom and it's right here in my hand

I see the soldiers
Goin out to protect us
I feel the flames of the fires come together
They get higher and higher

My rights, tell me 'bout my rights
It's time to fight for what you believe
And then you will be free