This Earth and the Sky will remember our name,
We will touch the sky of fame.

All our tears will surely drain away,
And the smoke of sorrow will fade away.

This day will only be a matter of time,
A time will come, which will change our lives.

Beautiful, that dawn will be,
Wonderful, will be that moment
When conquering our weaknesses will be easier
And, our desolation be dealt.

That day will change our existence,
It will change our being, our living and our animation.
It will fill our situation with a vitality, an exuberance, a vivacity and a vigor.

That day, my friend, will put a soul into our empty body,
Fix the pieces of our broken heart,
Make dreams flow, once again, in our minds
And, replenish our dried nerves with blood.

We will vision our fate, We will see our reason,
We will understand our purpose and know our intentions,
And all our confusions will be left behind...

Convincing is not easy, but I do convince my intellect
Assuring is not securing, but I still assure my core,
Because I believe.
I believe that a day will come, and that will be none, none like the others.

It's the fire, the desire which turns the tables of life,
and, It's the competitor you admire who makes this point arrive,

It's the will to achieve, to win and deceive
It's the thirst and a want to do anything you please,
It's the helplessness of mind, story of wishes unkind,
It's the urge to do better, and superior than the latter

It's the hate in the eyes, and harshness in the voice,
It's the tale of cries, It hides a failure in disguise,
It's the unknown fear, of losing from the near,
It's the blinding power you forget the dear.

It's the unspecified crave, for which sins you do grave,
It's the mind's oblivious daze, It's an unbelievable craze,
It's the rivalry in the heart, which makes close go far apart,
It's the brain unclear, which burns you in flares.

Yes. It's the fire, the desire which turns tables of life,
And, this happens when you forget,
You were meant to be the admirer not the competitor.