No sky too high, when we have the burning fighter inside.
As if there is a storm inside of us, finding an excuse to win.
A burning drive, an unrelenting desire that can push us harder than we think.
No sky too high, when we have the burning fighter inside.
We want to fight to the highest volume with ourselves, for ourselves to reach our best potential.
No sky too high, when we have the burning fighter inside.
Crossing the fine line where our bodies don't work but our mind runs faster than the speed of light, feels ecstatic.
No sky too high, when we have the burning fighter inside.
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