What's ahead of us?

Most of them they see walls

What's above us?

Most of them they see the sky they can't reach.

What's below us?

Most of them they see dirt

But few see what others can't

For when they see walls I see lands to conquer

When they see dirt I see plants so green and beautiful

What's in your hands make it worth while

What surrounds you, love it and you'll find

that the promise land you dream

is just in front