I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
I'm free, I'm free
And I'm waiting for you to follow me

If I told you what it takes
To reach the highest high
You'd laugh and say
"Nothing's that simple"

But you've been told many times before
Messiah's pointing to the door
And no one's had the guts to leave the temple

I'm free, I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
And I'm waiting for you to follow me

He who the son sets free
Is free indeed
He who the son sets free is free

I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
And I'm waiting for you to follow me

How can we follow?
How can we follow?