There is but one freedom
Man running along,
Each step that he's taking,
A step to his soul.
The passion and courage
It takes to be there,
The spirit of freedom
Alive in the air.
Whenever the running man awakes
To challenge the glory,
He knows that he can turn the key
To unlock the soul.
Let no man surround himself with pain,
But use it to free him.
The game is to learn to live again,
To try to the end.
The way becomes clearer,
The way is complete,
The need that, of winning,
Admit no defeat.
The circles together
Hold hands to the sky,
The freedom of running,
The freedom to try.
Whenever the running man awakes
To challenge the glory,
He knows that he can turn the key
To unlock the soul.
Let no man surround himself with pain,
But use it to free him.
The game is to learn to live again,
To try to the end.
The way becomes clearer,
The way is complete,
The need that, of winning
Admit no defeat.
The circles together
Hold hands to the sky,
The freedom of running,
The freedom to try.
Race to the end...
Race to the end...