Days of summer your end is in sight So herald the birds on the wing Look to the heavens and see how they fly And hear well the song that they sing

Southwards they’re flying, their homes left behind Unchained by the nests that they’ve made They’re following the sun as they always have done Not waiting, not wanting, not afraid

Ask now yourself what your goal is in life that’s holding you tight as a chain Prisoned by progress, desire and greed Have you traded your freedom for gain

Trained to be tame from the day you were born You can still brake away if you try So fight against drudgery You’re really a man Awaken […]