this song: i have this song: to sing certian words must be screamed rather than be sung or spoken: i am alive and vigorous... ...as they toil without love. fight without purpose, and live without pa**ion... i am alive and vigorous. in this song: is where i belong. within these moments there are no outsiders. within the body of the song: time stands still. one is al, and all is beautiful - the beautiful moment of song and pa**ion. we will all sing. we will all dance. if a human's nature is to war, this song: is a battleground, and this voice, a weapon one thousand voices - or trumpet call to arms. pa**ion's promise; true love's reward - a pure expression in truth and sincerity. pa**ion's promise: true love's reward, is this song: what will become of this song:... pray not a fallen banner, or screamed words to the deaf, for life is weary without song, or sound of harps. this is a song for the impa**ioned. this is strength for the heards on sleeves - a shining sentiment where voices soar and melod wells tears in the eyes. we will all sing the same song, this song, together.