Make the World Your Fine Playground

So often you feel as if you were some machine,
You do what you must.
And there is no way to change it.
You act as they say.
And no alternative ways there exist.
Ride the waves the way you want it,
Make the world your fine playground,
Tame the tempest,
Walk free right across the sea!
One day you understand the power to defeat them
Lies in the inner world of yours.
You are the one who holds this power
In the very depths of your forever-living soul.
You are held captive to the laws of the crowd
Feeling like a single drop of fresh water
In the endless and merciless sea
That engulfs you and brings you further
Straight to the edge of the deadly cliffs.
Ride the waves the way you want it,
Make the world your fine playground,
Tame the tempest,
Walk free right across the sea!
Forever-living soul!
Forever-living soul!
Soul!
Ride the waves the way you want it,
Make the world your fine playground,
Tame the tempest,
Walk free right across the sea!