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Freeman
b more
Freeman
B the iconoclast doesn’t buy it from the past.
A wise man who will not believe institutions that deceive.
Unafraid to speak out loud or be the skeptic in the crowd
Freeman
B boldly swears, there are no gods that answer prayers.
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
Religion earns its daily gold, from old dogma that’s re-sold.
Ancient
fiction made up lore, propaganda to the core.
Freeman B has read the stories of past heroes fabled glories
He rejects heaven's splendor and the names of truth’s
defender
Ohmm,
freeman b set me free
Freeman B was well prepared to challenge those that no one dared
With questions of a deeper kind that might confuse a narrow mind
Like
why would god know your name? or be aware of your pain?
Why place an apple in plain sight and dare mankind to take a bite?
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
Don’t
trust people who pretend that God is really their best friend
They will gladly think for you, provide a single point of view
Experts in the art of blame mixed with pity, guilt, and sham
Religions job is to ingrain dogmatic tripe inside your brain
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
The
cleric’s world is black and white where everything is wrong or right
They may even be sincere but don’t believe a word you hear.
Denigrate, don’t tolerate skillfully retaliate.
Against the tactics that pervade all their efforts to persuade.
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
Are you the one who will not see the logic of this blasphemy.
When
faced with ambiguity what kind of person will you be?
Freeman says don’t idolize,
pay attention, scrutinize
What is truth, what’s illusion,
you must draw your own conclusion.
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
Now for the secret, so well known, older then the oldest stone
A heresy, a new frontier, the message everyone must hear.
we are the masters of our fate
we each determine our own state
we are what we communicate
to love is better then to hate
Ohmm, freeman b set me free
Words and Music by: frankfrank
© 1990
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