Confusion.
Feeling the depth of creation.
Everything that exists is now senseless.
Lost between nothingness and infinity.
Hide behind a cloudless sky,
An Unknown meeting with life for a lie.
We should become the wind
and blow the veil of the tribe.
Floating
Flying
Being
The first contact breaks the wall of doubt and creates the blooming moment.

A new dawn emerges from the value of the heart.
Elements are now united and confidence is established.
I can now connect with the essence of my being.
I'm floating, between the clouds,
Flying, under the stars,
Being in touch with the universe.
The limits of the humans being pushed away for better or for worse...
The feeling of being together, forever we will be united.
Around a fire between us, friends, tribe first and forever !
Strength, the power to help each other,
You are the tribe, the tribe we are !
Unity, the sense of victory,
You are the tribe, the tribe we are !