Icaros, I dare you For I possess the wings of faith Though, heavy on my shoulders (No measurement can prove their weight) Still, a burden are they not to me I am the challenger of gravity The fear is not the fate I seek My destiny will build upon The mighty turbulence beyond If I fall I will rise again Some of envy Some of fear Admonish by the graves of those who fell Praise the fool that pure of heart Leaps off your finger Into grace Icaros, your voice once melted Into the choir of the fallen ones I have heard, I have seen The purity of their song Icaros You fate embrace A manifold of angels I summon thee From shattered graves And call upon the wind Receive my bow of reverence Then spread your wings