These are the days
The days and the times
Taken for granted
So many faces
But still we're alone

Living the life
So many souls
Can only dream of
Here we are well
But still we want more

The spin of the wheel
The luck of the draw
The bounty we hold in our hands
In our hands seems never enough

Ride on history!
Can our yesterday save our tomorrow?
Ride on liberty!
Or are we lost in the land of the free?

Ride on history!
Are we thriving on hardship and sorrow?
Ride on liberty!
Seems we're lost in the land of the free
Of the free!

Take to the streets
Shining a light
On the forgotten
Carrying the torch
To the lands of the lost

The hungry, the poor
They scratch and they scrape
Surviving on nothing
While we toss away
For no need ever known

The spin of the wheel
The luck of the draw
The bounty we hold in our hands
In our hands seems never enough

Ride on history!
Can our yesterday save our tomorrow?
Ride on liberty!
Or are we lost in the land of the free?

Ride on history!
Are we thriving on hardship and sorrows?
Ride on liberty!
Seems we're lost in the land of the free

Yeah, the spin of the wheel
The luck of the draw
The bounty we hold in our hands
In our hands it's never enough

Ride on history!
Will our yesterday save our tomorrow?
Ride on liberty!
Or are we lost in the land of the free?

Ride on history!
Will we pay back all that we borrowed?
Ride on liberty
Are we lost in the land of the free?

Land of the free

Lost in the land of the free!