In the realm where chains are broken,
Where the heart beats wild and free,
There lies the dream of endless skies,
And the whisper of the unshackled spirit.

Through fields of gold and forests deep,
We wander with no path to bind,
Embracing winds that gently sweep,
The echoes of freedom in our mind.

Beneath the stars, our souls ignite,
With flames of courage, fierce and bright,
Casting shadows on the night,
As we pursue our boundless flight.

In every breath, a silent cry,
For liberty that never dies,
A timeless quest to reach the sky,
In freedom, our true selves arise.