In the dark heart of Morpheus we've found, A rebellious tune, with a resounding sound. "No more shackles", we cry in the night, In this mystifying dance, we find our fight. Bare feet on the grass, moonlight on our skin, The fervor of freedom, burning within. Tired of living in a world so austere, We unleash our spirits, unchain our fear. Our memories etched in the dusk and dawn, Together we stand, rebellious and strong. In the Chains of Elysium, we won't be bound, In the hymn of the free, our voices resound. [outro][end]
