I took a walk on the road to freedom
I haven’t found it yet!
Where is freedom? What is freedom?
A Millenia of Human struggle for freedom
For freedom is to say and do what one wants without any delay
How can I find it so easily?
Road now took me to a dervishes lodge
I have learned what it has to teach
I haven’t found my freedom yet!
I look at the sky I see no signs
Sun came up each morning with a disappointment
I must keep on walking
I must not stay in one place
In a web of slavery I am handcuffed
The giant monster is my school, my work and my bed
Freedom calls for a hobo, a hippie, a nihilist
The road to freedom is out of my league
I must keep on waking in search of it
I about to pack up and leave O world
Just waiting for a sign or some spirits
The Indian spirit far from wilderness calls me