A lifeform without a home
Clowns in a circus called the material world
Gods without immortality, nothing to lose
Nothing to gain, nothing to keep
Shepherds of dreams
We are what we are
Lovers, losers, loners, leapers, liars
The meaning of life and I want to touch
Your astral body
We are what we are
Oh, we're so full of light, don't let it die
And I want to touch your astral body
And if I put pennies on your eyes
Or pyramids on your grave
Mysteries mountain high, one day I have to go
But before I leave, I just want to feel love
I want to touch somebody else than me
We are what we are...