Rage, on shining like the lights that, will mark the win 
Just keep looking ahead- and we’ll get there 

Faintly shown to you the street we know 
Looks the other way round, reflected in the faint blue.
As I try to reach and not let go 
My clear vision distorts and changes into a new sight 

Furious whirlpools of emotions. 
Torment, is this the way you want this? 
Anxious eyes chase own the blurred point 
On your bended knees 

The sky I crave leaves me behind,
Lost in thought without even 
saying “goodbye”. 
Free of emotion. 

Rage on, shining like the lights that will mark the win.
Just keep looking ahead and we’ll get there. (The future’s in your hands!) 
The sun is blazing on my armor. 
I don’t have the patience to look back. 
On your mark, the chance from the past is long gone. 
Get set, get ready, go!