There is but one freedom Man running along Each step that he's taking A step to his soul The passion and courage It takes to be there The spirit of freedom Alive in the air Whenever the running man awakes To chalenge to glory He knows he can turn the key once more To unlock the soul The way becomes clearer The way is complete The need, that of winning Admit no defeat The circles together Hold hands to the sky The freedom of running The freedom to fly Let no man surround himself with pain But use it to free him The game is to learn to live again To try to the end A race to the end
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