Ordinary is boring, so forge beyond the tides of normal.
Explorers are born to move us forward and bring us a new tomorrow.
Being a pioneer full of fear, my dear, is just a waste to me!
I know the stops along the way, complacent ain't the place to be!
This war we face is taking place right behind our horizon line.
Our swords, fully ablaze, maim the self appointed sanctified.
A vanishing finish line awaits the efforts of our time.
Solo we go, emerging as warriors of the mind.
Just specks of dust lost in a shadow, we dare to go where the light won't.
Bravely invading its chateau, war paint emblazoned across our clothes.
We are those who look at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars,
made from the dirt, we'll stand up first, completely unrivaled in soul and heart.
Dancing with the unknown, our tango leaves its mark.
Our work has just begun, to raise the flags of hope in the light of a distant sun. We've come further than anyone!
Don't go gentle into that night
(I've never been this far before) Don't go!
Rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light
(i'll never be this close again) Don't go!
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