
作曲 : Roy Mikelate
They told me
Son, you're special
You were born to do great things
You know what?
They were right
I am Andrew Ryan, and I'm here to ask you a question
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
"No!" says the man in Washington, "It belongs to the poor."
"No!" says the man in the Vatican, "It belongs to God."
"No!" says the man in Moscow, "It belongs to everyone."
I rejected those answers
instead, I chose something different
I chose the impossible
I chose... Rapture
a city where the artist would not fear the censor
where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality
where the great would not be constrained by the small!
I rejected those answers
instead, I chose something different
I chose the impossible
I chose... Rapture
They told me
Son, you're special
You were born to do great things
You know what?
They were right