He came from Argentina, a dream in his hand,
visions in his heart, no path too grand.
Italy gave him a chance, a workshop to start,
drawing the sky, giving wings to his heart.
Step by step, trial by trial,
the fire in his soul carried him each mile.
Risen – faster, higher, free!
Porto’s dream alive, breaking limits endlessly.
Risen – above the clouds, across the sea,
Alberto made it real, and the world can see!
From number one to one hundred, he tried,
each setback a spark that pushed him to fly.
450 km/h, the sky shakes above,
crossing oceans, powered by dreams and love.
Step by step, trial by trial,
the fire in his soul carried him each mile.
Risen – faster, higher, free!
Porto’s dream alive, breaking limits endlessly.
Risen – above the clouds, across the sea,
Alberto made it real, and the world can see!
He takes off – all limits fall away,
his name and Risen forever will stay.
A dream that flies, built with courage and might,
Alberto and Risen, shining in flight!
Risen – faster, higher, free!
Porto’s dream alive, breaking limits endlessly.
Risen – above the clouds, across the sea,
Alberto made it real, and the world can see!