We follow our own instincts,
We're livin' in between,
The struggle of the races
Continues on the scene
A million miles above us
The spirit is unseen,
Beyond our small horizon
It's got a perfect dream

We travel through the ages,
We follow our dreams
But the spirit of a free world
Is the final dream

The sun, the wind, and water
Are all we really need,
We waste our time
On fighting to satisfy our greed

We travel through the ages,
We follow our dreams
But the spirit of a free world
Is the final dream
We're about to lose control now,
The prophecy is clear,
Does it help to sigh and hope
With sentimental fear?
S.O.S. no more lifeboats here.

If I could ask the maker
About the master plan
Could he give an answer,
Would I understand?

Our ignorance will drive us on,
The world remains obscene
But the spirit of a free world
Is the final dream