Fearless Flying Wallenda

In your trip across the tightrope
I see you fly
escaping the currents that flow
from tree to tree
Conquering nature is what this is all about
But no it's not an exhibition for spectators
Escaping the hand of fate is a monumental task
And few can ever achieve this feat

You do it without practice
A hero for the birds below
let outsiders hold their frozen tongues

It took the Walllenda's seven cirus generations
to develop the skills you take for granted