Freedom Counts

You guess I would be... 
Lost when I am free 

Again you have to be without me 

Dying glow, you know that I hate all your dreams 
The end begins 
Freedom, I still haven´t learned what it means 
A bird will be spreading our dreams 

Again I have to be free 

Again it´s me 

Don´t think of me when the hate steals your night 
Because I will always remember you as my beautiful bride