The text which the heart expresses is introduced.

Who still wants to commit?
Tell me why love is a lie, we're living in vain until we die.
I'm stultified beyond belief, a mayhem maverick, a jealous thief, of my own biased soul.
Poignant secrets thriving in my chest, when will I be saved, forgiven, caressed?
They say you should live your life to the fullest, these things have always been the same,
you have to cross the river, deep and wide, before you get to the other side...
Your heart palpitating out of control, who still wants to commit their soul?

If man would be free...
If man would truly be free,Someone would take it upon him,To liberate man from that burden.
Because when freedom exists,By acknowledging boundaries,By setting rules,Than freedom is an obligation, a responsibility,You have to determine it for yourself,And that's why most people dread it...

And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Early morning Manhattan, Ocean winds blow on the land. The Movie-Palace is now undone, The all-night watchmen have had their fun. Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show, It's the same old ending-time to go. Get out! It seems they cannot leave their dream. There's something moving in the sidewalk steam, And the lamb lies down on Broadway

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