From tension comes breeze.
Attention to all souls of discomfort, your time is now.
Misunderstood feelings that shine bright since your beginnings
will reveal their answers to all.
Questions are your eyes trying to find others.
Believing and not knowing will be weapons of mass creation. 
Together with our unfolding hearts we'll breath something that's no longer air but life itself.
Crumbling into madness this world just keeps itself by the killing of dreamers.
See authority as a puppet show that still thinks it controls.
Bodies, just bodies... Keep your mind free and sane and that will bring us all victory.
Being that authority cannot be if what she defends is no longer for the common individual.
Authority is in big trouble... Nobody more can respect it. Or you fear it or you oppose it.
Only way to defeat authority is not believing it to be and get around it by your means.
Not feel hatred or shame cause that's how authority feeds itself.
Despise it and smile.
Your life is the conquest.
For understanding this you're already revolution.