The King of Freedom

i went down by the road and found out i was alone
but i kept looking for a lost and lonely soul
so i walked for a mile and sat on a dry stone
neither living nor dead bodies were round

cause we don't need a fate to dream and get high
it's only something buried deep inside our bones
that gets us always look for new hope and roll by
so i left this cold stone and looked for a telephone

--- but modern times cant fulfill my eyes
with fake joy tears or with bright skies
it only gives world wide bible lies to every mind
a little bit scared by a humanity that's goin wild

so i ride a horse to a gold mine where nothing can get worse
except if it collapses then i'd know what's underground
cause the soul i was looking for at the beginning of this song
just never showed up so i'm making up a new one
and this one will be pure and not rapped by society
it won't get old it won't get sad it won't be trapped in a body
--- we don't know if the world's gonna last
noone has ever known it in the past
and i know my words won't change a damn thing
but well if it wasn't the case i would be the king, the king of freedom.