Symphony No. 7
Unshackled glory
I become what I seek
Swept into a raging stream of consciousness
Plucking possibilities out of the present moment
Like pebbles perfectly placed
Leading me to an infinite palace of peace
I am guided
No, carried by my dreams
I succeed on wings with every flutter of my feet
Unshackled glory
I become what I seek
- G.D.C.
