Ah, Freddie Mercury will always be my queen and champion. We music fans are that way, I guess. We find so much truth in lyrics, so much humanity right there when the world news appears so mad. Love is our truth and the songs say it best. They shine lights upon the heart so that we can see it from many angels, rendering it in three dimensions, allowing it to beat and base society in what is real. I can be in the audience. I can be on stage. What matters is that the show goes on.
It is the fans of our music that build our stadiums of light, for without that what reason would we have to saddle up as Flow Riders?
I grew up as a fish in your school, you whom are top of the pops. Now here we stand, front and centre of our band, old school lyrics as our command.
Music fans stream the wide avenues in autumnal hues, for this is where the seasonal chill meets olden rock.
In the stadium lights music fans move as one giant pulse, as if that loud speaker was their one heart.