Pagan Chronicles Part VI: March For Freedom

Words have come to us with the morning breeze
We can feel the fuss of the wind of the seas
Mother Earth in anger, lightning in the skies
Mighty force of thunder, open your eyes.

Our sister cried a thousand tears
Against the winds and tides, forget our fears
We must cross the land withe the forces of nature
And by our hands, let's forge our future.

[Chorus:]
It's a march for freedom
In a world ruled by jealousy
Let's walk trough her kingdom
And set them all free
It's a march, march for freedom
Where magic has no place
And this march for freedom
Will change the nature of the human race.

Our sister cried a thousand tears
Against the winds and tides, forget our fears
We must cross the land withe the forces of nature
And by our hands, let's forge our future.

[Chorus]

Words have come to us
With the morning breeze
And this march for freedom
Gave us a kingdom
Our march for freedom, oh.