I light up a fire, a fire that stands for all injustice that we see
It helps to revive the pictures of grief that it is incapable to ease
An impulse to move up with the rise of wind, travels way beyond our reach
To search for a savior - it can't find down here - against the fall
I light up a fire, a fire that mourns for those who know atrocity
It helps realize that fate does not grant all what's self-evident for me
A fire that climbs up. Like a shooting star, travels distant galaxies
One wish it might grant us to rise like itself against the force of gravity
First, you rise from embers shy and then you
Climb up high and weightless, brave the fall
My burgeoning fire, please, fly! Please, shine!
You shine, you warm me - my hope - your light engulfs the cold
And changes our world in defiance of it all
And spark, and fly, and glow, and shine!
Don't fall but rise and burn, my fire!
Gravity, the force of gravity!
The force of gravity!
The force of gravity!