am the propeller sound of 1,000 directed planes

I am filled with energetic fuel of manhood

I move with speed towards a more noble cause

A vibration of bravado reverberates through my actions

I am ignited by the eternal glow of electricity

My heart is filled with immense pride

For I stand alone
The path of excellence is mine

I am a powerhouse

A light house beconing the becoming to ever come

I am encamped along the rocky Shores of cosmic power

I am the rage of directed potential

I am filled with the illuminating path

The glow of 1,000 nights filled with Unlimited stars

Speed and and the infernal fire within my belly calls me forward

I am painted with war paint streaked across my heart

A festival of masculinity dances through my veins

I am called for the true path

A path of the northward man

The way of the old crumbles

My feet stand on the backbone of the new age

I am a new man

A wheelhouse of strength and decisiveness

I am hungry for the new ideal

This fresh direction roars to life

I am the new sunrise

I kick in the bolts of prisons gate

I am the freed one

I am the splendor of dawns red sword

I strike at the millennial unknown

The North compass is mine

I am directed towards strong excellence

I am the revived steering wheel

I steer towards fiery excellence

I lay my eyes ahead and above

I am always above

I choose to head towards more life

The exalted and strong life

I am the beast of rampant progression

I move with excellent speed

I hunt life like a young hungry lion

I Bite down on victory

The clench of of a tried champion

My spirit and drive is vast and palpable

It crushes the wrinkles of life

I iron out all difficulties

I chop down mountains with pure excellence

I am the sharpest axe

I hurl myself into the mouth of the creation

I feed it with my unfathomable reservoir of intention

I enrich life with an immeasurable passion to conquer The absurd

I peirce myself into the delicious possibility of life

I taste victory and push every movement towards loftier conquests

I am the Swift shark stalking the waters of opportunity

The water splits and I begin to sing

My voice praises the love of danger

The way if the courageous man

I love the habit of rash energy

I am poetry in action

The elements of my art form are

Courage,  audacity and revolt

I exalt the movement of aggression

I am the double March

I am the perilous leap

I am a fistful of action

I paint this world with the speed of beauty

I am the beautiful direction of upwardly heights

Succes and beyond

I run on purpose

This anthem sounds like machine gun fire

I am the man at the wheel

Fast and splendid arcs of glorious aims

I spend my time in the primordial elements of man

Strength,  logic,  and beautiful wars.

I war over weakness

I battle the ugly elements

I come out purified beauty

But it is fire that tests me

The perfect life is one of over coming

Purpose is to force the struggles to Bow to my will

I am the violent assault of will power

I am the power to succeed

Time and space are dead

I am the absolute present

Now is my beautiful forever

I am coated with a militaristic approach to life

I am a patriot to excellent direction

More battles make me more victorious

The past is for the weak

I am young,

I am strong

I am the future

A strong healthy direction flames within my eyes

I see my path

I am the excellent direction

I stand on the mountains summit

And I launch my next challenge to the stars