This Song: For The True And Passionate Lovers Of Music

I have this song to sing

Certain words must be screamed

Rather than be sung or spoken

I am alive and vigorous...

As they toil without love

Fight without purpose,

And live without passion...

I am alive and vigorous.

In this song: is where I belong

Within these moments

There are no outsiders

Within the body of the song

Time stands still.

One is all

And all is beautiful

The beautiful moment of song and passion

We will all sing

We will all dance

If a human's nature is to war

This song:

Is a battleground

And this voice

A weapon

One thousand voices

Or trumpet call

To arms

Passion's promise

True love's reward

A pure expression

In truth and sincerity

Passion's promise

True love's reward, is this song

What will become of this song...

Pray not a fallen banner

Or screamed words to the deaf

For life is weary without song, or sound of harps

This is a song for the impassioned

This is strength for the herds on sleeves

A shining sentiment where voices soar

And melody wells tears in the eyes

We will all sing the same song

This song

Together