Space Brothers The Light
We are the wings of goodness
We are the cloak of sin
We are the higher order
We are the voice within
We are the realms of darkness
We are the doors of time
We are the fragile senses
We are the corners of the mind
We are the tears of passion
We are the winds that blow
We are the seeds of progress
We are the wisdom of the soul
We are the earth
We are the universe
We are the light
We are the deepest oceans
We are the endless stars
We are the wild emotions
We are the wounded heart
We are the flame of freedom
We are the sacred prize
We are the love of angels
We are the workers of the light
