Everywhere we care for
The same souls
The same lost cases

I see Rumanian bears
Dancing on a highway
Rising from an ocean of consciousness 
We are

We get on by like jelly-bears
Living inside our minds
With our pawns on fire
In manic ecstasy
 
We’re Children of the Sun
We’re Children of a brighter Sun
An army of souls moving into the light

Captive bears on bicycles
Gate-crashing our lives
On a tour of 
Magical Misery

Everywhere we share
The same fears
The same delusions
We got bats
Flying inside our skulls

We’re Children of the Sun
We’re Children of a brighter Sun
An army of souls moving into the light