Its as bright as a shining star,
wake up, the world is ours.
through thy darkness,
beneath thy all, shallow and small,
lies the wondrous soul.
I say we let it fly,
higher and higher, till thy endless sky.
I say together we turn the black and blue,
the rotten few,
to a canvas white, bright and all brand new.
It's about time we show them
the awesome you,
Hitler or Gandhi, it's going to be Deja vu,
So I say, why kneel and shy,
when we can heal and fly!