[Verse: Andrew Wells]
We enter this world inspired to create
Destined to ascend
Seeking the canvas on which to cast our mark
You chose many to paint yourself upon
But were betrayed within
It stole the dance from your legs
The brush from your hand
Took your voice, took your vessel
A creator, wronged
But it couldn't take your light
The radiance you left in your wake
The return to creation
We are forever illuminated