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Heathen's Song (Heathen)

Echoed voices silently Whisper to me in my sleep Though the words, they are not clear They say the things I want to hear Lightning strikes and don't you know What to say and where to go In time you'll find your way In my sleep the voices say Over the mountains and across the sea I've searched for the land where I could be free Freedom is something that I never had I gotta set myself free or I'm gonna go mad Just let me be my own way Have my own god to whom I pray Don't need your mass conformity No place for me in your society Well I believe in life and all it's worth I never ask the question "who created the earth?" But I fled from the worship of the other men Because what you believe must come from within Just let me be my own way Have my own god to whom I pray Don't need your mass conformity No place for me in your society Voices calling Times are changing There's no time to rearrange the past Forgotten sorrow Until tomorrow It's overshadowed by the willingness of your soul Passage walls of glory revealed before my eyes A narrow task of blissful skies appear within the light A heathen's journey to a pagan moon A meeting of the minds Leads to the challenge of life Until the end of time