Don't lose hope, When the sun goes down, the stars come up Still we walk, Upon this lighted earth. Is all that we are, Just heat born from stars? Light, We burn light, And pass it in front of us, In a sequence of moments... That we call life. Life, This fragile life, First ashes and then to dust, That scatters and breaks from us, Back into light. This world, spins on From falling sun to breaking dawn Still we fear, But we are not lost, we are here. Heat born from stars, Is not all we are