Slave کے بول

With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave