We’re all slaves son,
To the grinding stones
Chasing daydreams
Fighting windmills at dawn
So spin the wheel, 
Make it real
Don’t hide behind the masquerade
Go on and take this leap of faith
Come along

This is where we separate the man from boys
Come along and drop the bomb boy
This is why we all indulge the noize 
Come along and drop the bomb boy

Ride the waves son
Don’t go and fight the sea
Stretch your arms out
Catch the dreamers disease
So spin the wheel, 
Make it real
Don’t hide behind the masquerade
Go on and take this leap of faith

Don’t you forget where you’re from
And please enjoy  every minute  while you’re staring at the sun
The waisted lives, the waisted years I cannot count them on both hands
Go straight ahead and ride the waves
Cut the leash that holds you down ,  chasing your dreams ,head in the clouds.
Don’t you ever turn around go straight ahead to higher ground
We’re all slaves son,
To the grinding stones
Chasing daydreams
Fighting windmills at dawn
So spin the wheel, 
Make it real
Don’t hide behind the masquerade
Go on and take this leap of faith
Come along

This is where we separate the man from boys
Come along and drop the bomb boy
This is why we all indulge the noize 
Come along and drop the bomb boy

(c) Peter Evrard