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Frontier
It seems vision doesn’t go very far today
About as far as your nine to five
The living dead awake when people
Don’t know how it feels to be
alive.
Space may be mankind’s final
frontier
But freedom is the one for our
society
If enslavement was called a fool
Then we’d all suffer fools gladly.
If we reach out and touch the
frontier it would open all our eyes.
If we reach out and touch the
frontier it would free our minds.
The classes may be divided
But from the estates to the doll
queue
There’s a sun block we can’t see
through
To the chains on our hands
The manacles on our feet don’t
clink
As we walk England’s streets
Liberation from your fear is a
land
Too far away to see and hear.
If we reach out and touch the
frontier it would open all our eyes.
If we reach out and touch the
frontier it would free our minds.
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arrangements by Mellow Gold
words & music by Aidan McCaffery, James Hall |