Daniel had a dream Of silvered cyan kites Imaginary scenes He flew beyond the skies Of many sacred themes, Only one ruled his mind Never being trapped in gravity Daniel was not afraid Of leaving it all behind The more the challenge great, The more he fed his pride He never kept his fate From those who stood aside
He became slave to liberty The day he sold his destiny Life ain’t always what it seems He’ll remain slave to liberty
Daniel joined a circus That plays in every town And don’t you know that He takes this very serious, Yet he’s just another clown He flew as high as Cyrus And never left the ground
We became slaves to liberty The day we sold our destiny Life ain’t always what it seems We’ll remain slaves to liberty
Slaves? Don’t you know we’re slaves Salves…! Slaves…!