In This Madness

The sky is falling
So you’d better run like the wind
Cause the night is coming
And it's come to tuck you in
The moon is high and you feel like flying
But you soul is crying
‘Cause your spirit’s dying

And in this madness there's this dream
Of something calling out to me
I will beg to be free
How much does it cost to be free?

The world is shrinking
The machine is thinking
Information’s sewer
Keeps on stinking
The sun is black
And the stars are falling
But still inside
Something deeper calling

And in this madness, there's this dream
Of something calling out to me
I will beg to be free.
How much does it cost to be free?