Early songs

Millions of refugees to take into our land
Millions of people to find them new homestead
Millions of new homes
Millions of jobes
Millions of faces
Millions of Arabs
©1997 Free-Mind

Democracy, what's the deal?
Hypocrisy, this is real!
Apologise for your deads
Anihilate all your fears
©1997 Free-Mind

You are my love
my true first love
You were my god
my only god
When you said no
I understood
You walked away
it was so cruel
You were so close
but never mine
I tough I'd die
just lie and die
©1997 Free-Mind

You never told me what I've done
to be denied by you this way
I never asked the question "why?"
`cause I respect your private way
If only I had known back then
I fall inlove with you this way
I would not have been quite the same
my foolish game my chldish way
©1997 Free-Mind

My myth is now long gone
My god is no more god
My love had died away

I think of you and pray
You'll find somebody else
That someone will love you

Your hardness and betray
Your cold and closed heart
I tought yuou were humane
But what I found was stone
I hadn't seen at all
What lay ahead of me

I opened all my cards
You ripped them all in half
I tried to stay with you
You lied and walked away

My myth is now long gone
I stand here all alone
©1997 Free-Mind