Long time ago, there was this king,
Prideful and blind, it's a dangerous thing
They made an idol of him...
Licking up, kicking down...
They surrounded him...
Just like we use to, just who we are...
We kind of do so, in whatever palace we're in
Then there was this unusual guy, and I named him D
He was different from the rest; his heart was free
They told him, follow the stream now, make a shortcut to your dream
And win the world now, and lose your soul for this scheme...
So they through D in the lions den,
And they said he'll never be back again...
He'll be food for the system we made
All he had to was bow and obey
Why do you always follow your heart?
Why do you always have to be so smart?
You're a fool don't you know how to cope?
Join us now and slide down the slope!
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh, yeah
You cannot please everyone all the time...
Don't kill the voice that cries on your inside...
Choose, choose to, choose, choose to let it speak
Don't deny it, let it be free, let it be free... yeah, yeah...
Some won't do and it dies...
Can't hear it anymore! Oh whoa!
Just like we should do
Follow our hearts and they may take our lives
But they can't take your soul...
Your soul...
It's too expensive...
Look for a pioneer who dares to break new ground...
On a treasure hunt to find the right sound
Who won't take off and run do not escape, the lions den...
My friend, turn back again...
He's looking for someone to stand up to face the king
For someone who's not afraid of him
It's not so common these days
Where are those people
That just do not flow with the stream,
And make a shortcut to their dream?
Yeah...
And in the early morning sun...
The king came down,
Had a sleepless night...
Conscience kept him awake all night
Asking, D are you still around?
He answered, king I am safe and sound...
You know I only worship One
You must too to be heaven bound, yeah
