Finite beings lost in this place
Living in silence, love taken away
Under their own lost hearts they hide
Never really feeling the highs of the ride
You stand inside this living home
To make this world your throne
Inside you're hurting, you feel let down
Don't ever let them steal your crown
Breathe in this life, you're pure and gold
Your kingdom waits, it's all your own
Fight your wars, defend your love
Spoil your daughters, admire your sons
These days are here and yours to hold
So make this world your throne.
