I can paint the sky, I can reach for the stars, I can feel them under my fingers. My feet don't touch the ground. I am flying, Living in my dream. It was meant to be. It was meant to me. I won't go alone. The road to my fortune is now open to me. If you wish to come to cancel all the pain, If you believe in it as much as I do, Then the road will be marvelous. Let the weak burn down. Let them rot on the ground. Because we mean nothing to them. With this soul of gold, I can finish our goals. Feel the light of the sun on our skin. The energy of the gods. Ourselves within, Was the key to success from the start. I pray for nothing. I live for these dreams. A collection of stars in our heads. Ideas forged from thought alone. Bleed. Make some fucking noise.