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
Asmonish 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 Your fate embrace A manifold of angels
I summon thee from shattered graves, and call upon the wind
Recieve my bow of reverence
Then spread your wings, and fly into oblivion