Carry on
Carry on the steel of your heart
A heart that doesn`t turn
Carry on
Carry on the missing strenght of mind
Like many others
Well… the time has come, stop to be a fool
I'm gonna be myself and don' t care what they say
How long must I have to see the world pretending
Living in misery and running from the truth
Well… the time has come, stop to be a fool
I`m gonna be myself and don' t care what they say
How long must I have to see the world pretending
And see you running from the truth
There`ll be a time the minorities will be heard
There`ll be a time all the giants will be thrown down
Then those who are now last will be first
And those who are now the first then will be the last
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