First Season

What can a fish do without his fins
Will he still be able to swim towards ocean's end
What can a tiger do without his claws
Will he still be able to catch his prey right under his paws
What can a warrior do without his spear
Will he still defeat his enemies that draw near
So let us reach higher as we ascend
Let us push forward to world's end
There will be nothing to stop us from passing the line
For we are transcenders, true and divine
Do not drop your pencil, your work is far from done
Because this season called life has just begun

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