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Night, is the time for the hungerThrough these rooms, you and I, we wanderToo much, too long, holding back the tearsI wait, do hard labor and I count the yearsSoon the angels will unlock the sunBreak away these chains and turn away the gunNothing is better than the freedomYeah-eah nothing is better yeah than the freedomLet the law take a man from his familySee the evil on the fences down the highwayToo bad, so sad to be on the lamFrom my home I must crawl on my knees and hands(Hey-hey)And soon the angels will unlock the sunBreak away these chains, yeah and yearn away the gunNothing is better than the freedomYeah-eah nothing is better than the freedomYeah-eah nothing is better than the freedomYeah-eah nothing is better than the freedomNothing is better than the freedomNothing is better than the freedomNothing is better than the freedomNothing is better than the freedomSongtexteOoh baby nothingNothing is betterNothin's betterYeah hey Aus Songtexte Mania