So many soft black clouds gather in the sky
In a rumble they shatter and burst, with one final sigh
Shards of electric acid rain down like glitter from on high
Upon the ground a river forms, flowing like liquid diamond
It moves and runs, ‘til it becomes a wolf pack on the run
All across the land we roam, our journey just begun
We spread out our wings and soar, into the great unknown
Traveling the cosmos, on a voyage all our own
We live a life of wanderlust; we do not need a home
We’ll travel near and far
In search of who we are
Forever free among the stars
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