Soaring through the ocean,
Pressing through the nights,
Domineering through the forces,
Yet none hear the sounds of echo,
No one dares to ask 'what?'
But i'll never be moved,
Don't you ever be moved,
Look ahead of you,
The future comes with bright lights,
So that everyone will see you at the lam light,
And all the world will recognize your true worth.
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