There is peril in every whisper
When you heed the galatic call
In every blazing heartbeat lies
The potential for a star to fall

Yet we dance...
Time and time again
To the rhythm of a heart aching song 
That powers the dreams of men

We will stumble and
Occasionally we may die
But…
Always we will get up and fly
Always,
Always we will stand up and try

For heaven…

In groups of two, three, four or seven

The bravest and the best 
Past, future and present
For we have come to understand
It is the destiny of man
To continuously strive

For Heaven


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