Transposing the limits of the known universe
I heave a sigh cold, I lose my real self.
Connecting tenuous lights to darkest shadows
I search for a hidden spark, a light to intensify.
A way to place of light, a way to find inner peace.
A distant place but existing in the soul of those who love from within.
Unconditionally loving living and dead beings
I feel a direction to take to find the light of me.
Counting bright stars instead lost empty planets
I feel that human beings are like worlds to be warm.
A way to place of light, a way to find inner peace.
A distant place but existing in direction of the all-bright galactic core.
Anima Galaktika, Galaktika, Galaktika...