The Atlas of Dream

(Verse 1) In the atlas of my dreams, there's a world so vast, Where the gleam of hope outshines the ominous past. We leap through the pages, with ammunition of our will, To overcome every setback, and bloom against the still. (Chorus) Grab the chance, exploit the light, In this journey, we're all in sight. Obedient to the call of the unknown, We venture on, where the stakes are shown. (Verse 2) The bureaucracy's maze, we navigate with ease, As we invest in our dreams, and let our hearts not cease. With every screw we turn, and every charity we give, We find the treasure trove, where our destinies live. (Chorus) Leap with faith, and take the plunge, For in unity, our strength is hunched. With treble hearts, we stand immense, In the solitude of our silent dance. (Chorus) Leap with faith, and take the plunge, For in unity, our strength is hunched. With treble hearts, we stand immense, In the solitude of our silent dance. (Bridge) The muscular force of our interrogating minds, Acute and vigilant, as we leave no stone unturned. Lubricate the wheels of justice, let the attorney speak, For in the qualitative, we find the truth to seek. (Verse 3) We amuse ourselves with the tales of the old, And rehabilitate the stories that time has sold. The pimple of doubt, the cashier of fear, We elicit the courage, in our endeavour. (Chorus) Transistor of hope, in the posthumous glow, We underline our purpose, as we reach for the high. In every venture, every solitary quest, We find the music, that makes our hearts the best. (Verse 3) We amuse ourselves with the tales of the old, And rehabilitate the stories that time has sold. The pimple of doubt, the cashier of fear, We elicit the courage, in our endeavour. (Chorus) Transistor of hope, in the posthumous glow, We underline our purpose, as we reach for the high. In every venture, every solitary quest, We find the music, that makes our hearts the best. (end)