We fly at light speed into the universe The Earth is so far, our homes are empty We break through the silence cradling the galaxy Sailing this ocean of stars and planets Searching for a land to claim For a place we can call home once more, maybe In this never-ending night every time we spot a light We hold our breath in silence Roaming in space If There's a home we will find it Calling from space We're here, can't you see? And while our small lives sturggle with our fears We face the deep space, we hear it's calling It calls for a new hope, hope for a future Into this darkness we follow a bright light It's the light of our hope Guiding us in search for home, we will find it In this never-endintg night every time we spot a light We hold our breathe in silence Roaming in space If There's a home we will find it Calling from space We're here, can't you see? [Such a long way, such a long time. Even if we knew it since the very beginning, being lost in space for all these years is a hard thing mining our sanity. We almost lost the hope and all this silence is giving me strange feelings; sometimes, when I close myself into my room trying to fall asleep. I think about Ulysses and his never ending trip on the way back home... cometimes I even seem to hear voices calling me from out there, just like mermaids calling us from their moons...]
We fly at light speed into the universe The Earth is so far, our homes are empty We break through the silence cradling the galaxy Sailing this ocean of stars and planets Searching for a land to claim For a place we can call home once more, maybe In this never-ending night every time we spot a light We hold our breath in silence Roaming in space If There's a home we will find it Calling from space We're here, can't you see? And while our small lives sturggle with our fears We face the deep space, we hear it's calling It calls for a new hope, hope for a future Into this darkness we follow a bright light It's the light of our hope Guiding us in search for home, we will find it In this never-endintg night every time we spot a light We hold our breathe in silence Roaming in space If There's a home we will find it Calling from space We're here, can't you see? [Such a long way, such a long time. Even if we knew it since the very beginning, being lost in space for all these years is a hard thing mining our sanity. We almost lost the hope and all this silence is giving me strange feelings; sometimes, when I close myself into my room trying to fall asleep. I think about Ulysses and his never ending trip on the way back home... cometimes I even seem to hear voices calling me from out there, just like mermaids calling us from their moons...]
