Somewhere between heaven and earth
That is where you will find real freedom
We've been waiting for so long For this freedom,
When other freedom fighters
Puppet master
Marching soldier
Fought of the rights of the people,
You fought for the right to
Abuse people
That is why I call you

Chorus
Puppet master
Marching soldier

I was a little boy
When it happened
But I can still hear
Those killing machines
Roaring like thunder
Roaring like hungry lions

And they don't only hurt us
Physically
And they don't only hurt us
Politically
But they hurt us mentally

Chorus till fade