Let Us at Last Praise the Colonizers of Dreams

Without pretennsion. With a sweet chill down my spine... For a time the clouds lift. And what I have resigned to thinking barran Does bear fault. If I am to die - If I must die. I must inspire while I live, Alongside the dreamers. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams. I surrender all. All I have give: To those, whos creations live forever. To those who survived life's thorns And provided escape. To those that wrote the words. Though my knees become weak. I will cause my foot another step. And to those that understood To carry the task. There is a need for faith And a need for hope. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams. I know the need of As with the brightest and the wisest, Faith, Hope, Dreams. And I burn for vidsions and inspiration, for this is life. Please, let me sleep, If perchance I am dreaming, To spend my time in great Atlantis, In search of Camelot. Rather than s*ck in the ruins of a fallen sky castle. I drink from the grail, and war with the immortals, Mighty Colossus. Amidst the remnants of once Comes this call: Where are the builders? I clearly see the slayers and the hope they destroy. I clearly see the thieves, and the wonders they deprive the inspired. Where are the builders? I must inspire while I live. If I am to die - If I must die. Alongside the dreamers.