Bend the rules, defeat the cage.
And our chests will not fall broken.
They will touch - two to one
And we will know there are no walls.
No doors, no keys required,
But bridges built, with guides to guide.
Your little angel at our side.
Together we will scent the air
And taint it yellow too.
Fine wings reach fine things,
Find fire and fight fiends
Fiends fall as we unite
In unity we can take flight
Together, with the cage behind
We'll spread our wings tonight.
Chris Lacy-Hulbert
Autumn, 2000