In times of pleasure,
A search for buried treasure
Is sustained until the end
When you're obsessed, you'll find the crest
Around another bend
Nothing Definite, and twice the same,
And they tell you how to act
A free society, a bond of originality,
A corrupt and faithless pact
Don't look back, 'cause, it's too late now
Was this the right way out?
With all mans'fear, all men, from year to year
And to realize what it's all about
High society 'till the end
A free spirit, and he's dancin'in the wind
Infinite life or infinite death
The choice of freedom,
Of a freedom that never rests,
Yeah, Freedom never rests