LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
Again
Our ideas they twist
Strangled at dawn
And our dreams
That they kill
Without remorse
Always
Their values in vogue
The guardians of their tower
Indecent
They've gone deaf
Think the impossible above all
Burn our gilded prisons
Dare utopia to the end
Only the mad have moved us forward
Again
Censorship for bodies
Our minds they wring out
They trap us
In the name of straitjackets
Think the impossible above all
Burn our gilded prisons
Dare utopia to the end
Only the mad have moved us forward
They promised us easy days
Poor idiots
They allowed us docile lives
Without gentle madness, without poetry
Boredom over endless nights
Turned us into merry puppets
Think the impossible above all
Burn our gilded prisons
Dare utopia to the end
Only the mad have moved us forward
Move forward
Want everything
Beloved dreams
Dare utopia to the end
To the end
Only the mad have moved us forward