Invictus

Invictus - Boris Vallejo and Julie Bell

In the depth of my soul
a memory lingers on
indomitable, unconquerable
the supreme divine vehicle'
that faith has born to such height
no fall so hard will disgrace it
no sins will degrade its pure light
for it is, what makes me want to live'
the burning passion, sister of blood
that connects every man, every woman, every child
undeniable heritage so old
red red and red when cut with knife'
proof that is before your eyes
we will be, what we need to be
when time comes for us to defy
injustice, and sufferings burning'
the conscience man hold so supreme
despite mortality despite every survival instinct
hold on, to the piece of yourself he tells his mind
so body follows with unparalleled might
Invictus! Invictus! vivere...


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