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lirik lagu thoughts on strange visitors – the dehorn crew

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what manner of men are these who fly so free?
not bound to any planet’s rules
not tied to flocks and herding tools
not serving country*minded fools
not chained to dust, like me

what manner of men are these, well*known to stars?
not limited to one tribe’s lands
not fed by any one tribe’s hands
the mountains where my border stands
confine like prison bars
what manner of men are these who stand alone?
in all they do or say to me
the echo of the stars they see
confirms that one could be that free
it gnaws me to the bone

what manner of men are these? i need to know!
they fill my dreams with wondrous things
they give my soul impatient wings
they show me where their freedom springs
and i am called to go
and i am called to go
and i am called to go