[Music: P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics: P. Wagner]      People running same old ways   See, tradition rules this place   Though it may be sometimes good I say   Mostly there is no real sense   Maybe a kind of sentimentality   The reason's lost so long ago      I don't want to be   Like my mind's not free   No, I'll choose the new and unknown      No way out, no way to run   Oh, from the unknown      Everything's in constant change   Try to build your mental range   If you want to grow and reach your size   Fear has killed what reason bore   A policy that keeps you torn   But security's not all that counts      I don't want to be   Like my mind's not free   No, I'll choose the new and unknown      No way out, no way to run   Oh, from the unknown      A hundred times it passed me by   A hundred times I felt alive