TORMENTA LLIURE
està fet, està fet,
està fet, està fet.
Tronaré tronaré
Tronaré
Em disecaré fins a la presència,
D'un nou vent que cridi com la
roca.
Cauré lliure de conciència
Et desitjaré que tinguis esperances
en el cel.
Llibertat de sofre enfangada.
Cada tró il.lumina una flaire.
D'un nígul que gira com la
flama.
Sa tormenta ens guiarà
cap a una llibertat total.
(Aquesta cançó parla de que la llibertat és un llamp, il·lumina molt i fa molt de renou, però també asusta).
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