you see the waters running down to the sea you see the mountains stand majestic and free you see the trees and flowers and the sky you are asking why you are born for today born for today all thing around you it s not really to be seen it s a picture of a great fantastic dream you feel the winds of change the sounds of rearrange and that somebody screams hey man what do you look so strange know it on the way of our poor dependent time chasing like they learned you but they want to keep you blind search for out from heaven while you re creeping on the ground playing in a band is only one way to be found know it on the way of our poor dependent time chasing like they learned you but they want to keep you blind everything around you was not really to be seen it s a picture of a great fantastic dream fantastic dream fantastic dream fantastic dream1