This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. I'm a slave, tamed and bonded My grave is like burning sand I'd be a slave, there's no escape From the endless scale of death I'd break the desert, climb the mountain, sweat the sea I'm a slave, I've got to wake up, I wanna be free At night, dreams are taking over Take flight on a magic carpet to the bench on the river I'd break the desert, climb the mountain, sweat the sea I'm a slave, I've got to wake up, I wanna be free I'm gonna break free, I'm gonna break, I'm gonna break free tonight I wanna be there, in Arabia Waking up inside a palace of fantasia I wanna be there, in Arabia I'd break the desert, climb the mountain, sweat the sea I'm a slave, I've got to wake up, I wanna be free I wanna be there, in Arabia Waking up inside a palace of fantasia I wanna be there, in Arabia I wanna be there, in Arabia Waking up inside a palace of fantasia I wanna be there, in Arabia