Daylight shines without a sleep on my face,
Guide lights open widely,
Like a way to a kind heart.
What a dream in reality!

Today, visions come to me saying
Tomorrow is nothing but to be great.
Success flies like eagle, strong, determined, crafty not to die,
Only those who hold the focusing catapult and targeting stone, refined in the lake of fire
Like gold, gleaming, turning all craftiness into idiocy, fool trick and absurdity, can kill it.

When will the dream dawn like the day?
When will joy flaunt herself?
Dreams, we are to dream,
Reality, for us to toil toilingly,
Until our dreams dreamily come to life
In their prime of ecstasy.