Birds of Light

Slowly, light appears in my night
Gently, light shows me my duty and my right
Sweetly, light undresses me of my thoughs too tight
Softly, light shows me my place, my vision, the right fight
Inside my heart, my head, my flesh, my bones
The only way is the brightness of the light.

Listen to the birds of light whose song knows where goes the 
fight
What is right or what is wrong, never never lies
What is right or what is wrong, never never lies

And I follow the birds of light 
Which clear my mind in the night
You will never get lost with the birds of light
Follow their flight in your heart, in your head, in your flesh, in 
your bones
Never lost your hope, never lost your soul
My own self now, now is born in the light
I’m flying I’m flying with the birds of light
I’m flying I’m flying with the birds of light

Listen to the birds of light whose song knows where goes the 
fight
What is right, what is wrong, never, never lies
What is right, what is wrong, never never lies
Never, never, never, never, never, never lies,
Never never lies,
Never never lies