If you try to run away from problems
It always catches up with you
Like a dog that senses your trail
It always knows where to find you
You can heal from this infection
This cancer that gnaws at the village
No one will hear your prayers
And no one will serve you the cure
Still a few steps
Don´t be afraid
It´s only a vulgar comedy
A theater orchestrated by your ancestors
Take a look at the horizon
The world is building all around
Spread your wings
You can learn to fly
Now please trust me
You no longer need to hide
You can scream at the top of your lungs
Life is short love is narrow
Loud and pleasant for a while
Some are on board for a very long time
And start to wonder
Was it real or just a ride?
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Lyrics submitted by Roger Brown.