A battlecry of sorts. This song is for gay young people or anyone at any age who for any reason is made to feel like less of a person. You are not less, you are more... more of a person than your weak, fearful and wounded taunters. They too could become strong and come to love among so many in this world but that is their responsibility. While they are hurting you, I will ask you to come to the hills in my vision with me, throw your fists in the air and shout with us and feel your freedom as the sweat flays from all who stand with you... with us. It takes ideas to change the world... get this one into your head and use it.