When i grew up I used to climb in trees Never afraid Of anything Angels in a dream Swords and shields So courageous Fighting demons in the field Invisible things - i sit and stare Invisible things - but i don't care anymore I'm still a child hiding my face All these rules kill my pace Freedom calls but i don't care anymore Indian scream Haunting me I feel the heat On the battlefield On top of the world Kings and queens The lion is friendly Ruling the scene I'm still a child hiding my face All these rules kill my pace Freedom calls but i don't care anymore