The Objector
Every man must be free
We were born equally
So they taught him how to love
And they showed him how to feel
It's cold outside
Light is calling you
It's cold outside
And your shell is through
Now your soul, soul, will be free
From his cell to the seas
Sent away just sixteen
This is not my war
By the lord he swore
It's could outside
Light is calling you
So, so cold outside
Life is leaving you
Soon this soul will be free
Yes this soul, soul, will be free
In the snow where he lay
Silent eyes look away
His crime was just to feel
Had no wish to kill
It's could outside
Light is calling you
It's cold outside
But this life is through
Now your soul will be free
Yes your soul, soul, will be free
El Objetor
Cada hombre debe ser libre
Nacimos igualmente
Así que le enseñaron a amar
Y le mostraron cómo sentir
Hace frío afuera
La luz te está llamando
Hace frío afuera
Y tu caparazón se ha ido
Ahora tu alma, alma, será libre
De su celda a los mares
Enviado lejos con solo dieciséis
Esta no es mi guerra
Por el señor juró
Hace frío afuera
La luz te está llamando
Tan, tan frío afuera
La vida te está dejando
Pronto esta alma será libre
Sí, esta alma, alma, será libre
En la nieve donde yacía
Ojos silenciosos apartan la mirada
Su crimen fue solo sentir
No tenía deseo de matar
Hace frío afuera
La luz te está llamando
Hace frío afuera
Pero esta vida ha terminado
Ahora tu alma será libre
Sí, tu alma, alma, será libre
Escrita por: Guthrie Govan / Jay Schellen