My family's full of heroes
Decades of toil
Broken hearts, tired veins
Their pride brought me here
They are hidden behind stars now
At the edge of milky way
They're forgotten but they're speaking
Through the pen in my hand
And they brought me all the way here
I will respond to the fire
If i can take you there
I will preserve the fire
In a song for our elite
Through fifty-seven channels
Satellites in a ring
A hundred over-class poets
Can not give me anything
I've been running for a lifetime
I ran so i could stand still
In search of a miracle
When it was right by my side
I am awake now
I am free
I will respond to the fire
If i can take you there
I will preserve the fire
In a song for our elite
I will respond to the fire
If i can take you there
I will preserve the fire
In a song for our elite
A song for our elite
A song for our elite
Here is a song for our elite