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In human being, the first things we see are the bars of a prison

Where we can hear the echoes of primordial breath, since the first day

The ripple confined in a constant whirl

The seed of a newborn life, wrapped up by flesh

Frail wings that belong to the ghost of freedom

Are choked by ripping oppression

Now it's time to open our blind eyes, gain our own sight

Our stiff limbs, let’s react to the numbness churn

Embrace the light, straight our spine

Now we have real perception of our existence

Reach transcendental liberation, rise like a flower from stone

Tear out the chains, burst into existence

Shrill our anger, cross the path of freedom

Transcendental Liberation

Hang on to Salvation

Observe the sun, taste this earned air,

Watch for the price, to stare will burn each eye

Transcendental Liberation

The new dimension

The path of liberation is a synergy

With the true damnation

I’ll pay the price

Now I am free

I’ll lose my eyes

I’m free