Verse 1)
Simple dreams, of wonderful things. Tired excuses, of human abuses.
Endless nights, of beautiful star lights. Days that never end, never try to pretend.
A wish of discovery, a dream of mastery, a life of unstoppable mystery.
We walk side by side into the jaws of destruction, smiling like fool's lying.
crying like god's dying. dying like life that never tried living.
Verse 2)
Cosmic fairy tales, of new worlds and new gods, whatever the risk, whatever the odds.
We seek out adventure, like pirates seeking out treasure, like scientists yearn to measure.
The pioneers, the conquerers of all fears, the liberator of all entrapment, the life we are.
And when we dream, of a future full of steam, charging ahead like a runaway train,
they'll be no stopping the human race, once we find our voice and our place,
C)
Our destiny, our history, our presence, if we rush out like escaping light,
Find the beauty of twilight, nothing too far from sight, nothing too dark, only too bright,
we'll find our way out of the dark night, into the dawn of a new morning, that'll never leave
and finally we'll be able to breathe, and for once, need not to close our eyes to believe.
B)
Life is not a science but we are the product of arcane wizardary,
and we must be more than elemental, more than entangled material,
our design too choosen, our intent too real, our hearts too soft,
as we lift aloft our very flight into the escapades of a century of decades,
