Let me soar on such high wings,
That seem to reach no limitings.
That I for one can say for all,
Freedom true to what we call.
I sing out joyfully to those hills so far,
Jealousy does not rot like the evening star.
Resound to me you fainting whims,
So I may scream my loves again.
Nothing can keep me down,
For I am one who has finally found.
That with this heart and this new life,
I may take what is rightfully mine.
So listen clear and listen hard,
You who sought to have me dead and gaurd.
Have great fear from now on,
For destiny and fate have a new God.
