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