Leap!
We have no time for discretion!
Our patience eroded for cautious spirits!
Make haste, and send your body across!

Airborne with fleeting inhibitions
At the hands of freedom
Dashing through the wind!
To the chasm’s end we embark
No time for discretion
No quarter for cautious spirits

Leap!
Daring, brimming with boldness
Your heart fluttering above cruel fate
Urge the rest over!
To conquer their fright
With no doubts uttered
Only promise, holding their peace

Leap!
And every cosmic relic,
Is yours for the taking

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