I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free And freedom tastes of reality I'm free, I'm free And I'm waiting for you to follow me If I told you what it takes To reach the highest high You'd laugh and say "Nothing's that simple" But you've been told many times before Messiah's pointing to the door And no one's had the guts to leave the temple I'm free, I'm free And freedom tastes of reality And I'm waiting for you to follow me He who the son sets free Is free indeed He who the son sets free is free I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free And freedom tastes of reality And I'm waiting for you to follow me How can we follow? How can we follow?