Blasting, Billowing, Bursting Forth with the Power of ten billion butterfly sneezes, Man with his flaming pyre has conquered the wayward breezes, Climbing to tranquillity far above the cloud, Conceiving the heavens clear of misty shroud.
Higher and Higher now we've learned to play with fire We go higher and higher and higher.
Vast vision must improve our sight and perhaps at last we'll see, An end to our homes endless blight and the beginning of the Free, Climb to tranquillity finding its real worth