I want space Otherwise I do it; Feature, I knead and pass! Space is needed today and tomorrow, The garden in the square is necessary. And streets with “flamboyant”. It takes people with race Who hugs, What a trace, How engaging. I want living space No limit, no border, No wall, no gate, And with a vast backyard. I want to get out of the handcuffs, Face the problem, Have a clear conscience when sleeping, Face any drama. I want space in life No eyes following me, Walking on the avenue With direction to come and go. I want to write a book Encumbering the power and the people, And if they cut themselves in the sieve I want to start again. I want to activate my feet Of the tired pilgrim, Make him have faith again, To answer every call. I want space to wake up The conscience that sleeps, Set the trumpets to play So that you don't conform. {Hammer-on and pull-off guitar solo} I want open eyes and ears - A microphone with good sound – And let the mass come very close For the cry of liberation. {Choir} Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh I want space for the odyssey, Clarifications over the air. Humiliating is not changing your mind, It's humiliating to not have ideas to change! {Choir} Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh Alay-oh-oh {End}
Musikstyle
Heavy Metal, lento, balada, baixo potente, guitarra suave, bateria potente.