Voice of Universe

I. Who are we?-I question and I guess:
First of all – the Children of the Universe,
Children of the Planet, of the Homeland,
Kids of our Mother, beings – in the end.

Sometimes we aspire to the skies,
Instantly we perish in disguise,
Looking for some petty source to carry on
Meanwhile Voice of Universe is somewhere gone.

Chorus:
Inhale the emptiness to govern deep inside
And let yourself be filled with grace of magic light,
Embrace the world and have your heart in love immerse
To beat in harmony with Voice of Universe.

II. Feeling miserable, guilty, often lost,
Trying hardest to achieve, but at what cost?
Proud, very selfish and God knows what…
Is that all we draw to flourish in the plot?

Now it’s time that we are facing crucial choice:
Choice to seek or not coherence with that Voice.
Light or darkness–you and only you decide
What you really want to serve, to whom abide…

Chorus.