Breathe the air of this modern world The scattered seeds have sown a generation Whose evolution is both body and mind
I see a world destined to leave its imprint upon the stars Condemning their past to the blackness of space This future empire will never find the books that enslave
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods
We assemble among these stars as brothers, not tyrants We are finally free from gods
None shall obey or kneel before any god We can now see This future form as reality
Our voices are carried off in the wind Into a distant sky, to be spoken again
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods
We shall not bear the weight of our past Nor inject ourselves with its poison
There is no place for faith There is no reason to hate
Arise from your knees There is no use to pray
Our voices, carried off in the wind Into a distant sky Open your eyes For we have redefined heaven
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods
We assemble among these stars as brothers, not tyrants We are finally free from gods
None shall obey or kneel before any god We can now see This future form as reality
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods We assemble among these stars as brothers, not tyrants
This final empire This last horizon A simple glance upward was all we needed
We were born to conquer the stars This freedom will conquer the gods We assemble among these stars as brothers, not tyrants