[Music: P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics: P. Wagner]
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People running same old ways
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See, tradition rules this place
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Though it may be sometimes good I say
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Mostly there is no real sense
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Maybe a kind of sentimentality
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The reason's lost so long ago
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I don't want to be
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Like my mind's not free
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No, I'll choose the new and unknown
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No way out, no way to run
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Oh, from the unknown
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Everything's in constant change
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Try to build your mental range
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If you want to grow and reach your size
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Fear has killed what reason bore
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A policy that keeps you torn
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But security's not all that counts
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I don't want to be
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Like my mind's not free
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No, I'll choose the new and unknown
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No way out, no way to run
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Oh, from the unknown
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A hundred times it passed me by
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A hundred times I felt alive
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The Unknown
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| Rage |
