(Verse 1)
From the stars, a crew was born,
Sparks that rose in a ship forlorn,
Through the cosmos, their story’s told,
Of young souls brave, with hearts of gold.
Crosspour, son of Swerve, with a hidden grin,
Quick with a joke, sharp words within.
His wit’s a shield, his heart’s the key,
A bard of laughter and loyalty.
Databyte, the scholar, a seeker of truth,
Daughter of knowledge, a gift from her roots.
From her memory flows a river of light,
She guards the past, she keeps it bright.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Lost Light kids, with sparks that shine,
Each one a story, a star divine.
Through the darkness, they’ll find their way,
The future’s theirs, come what may.
(Verse 2)
Stormveil, Cygate, Shadow-Maru, Kagerou,
The siblings of shadow, where the winds do blow.
Cyclonus and Tailgate’s legacy strong,
Guides of the skies where they belong.
Neuralace, son of science, with tools in hand,
Building the future, as he had planned.
From his father’s spark, a genius is lit,
In every design, his brilliance sits.
Arrowline, the silent one, her aim is true,
The huntress of shadows, with skies in view.
Though words escape her, her actions speak loud,
Her strength is her honor, her silence her shroud.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Lost Light kids, with sparks that shine,
Each one a story, a star divine.
Through the darkness, they’ll find their way,
The future’s theirs, come what may.
(Bridge)
Skylight, the wanderer, with sword in hand,
Drift’s adopted son, across the land.
A blade of justice, he walks the line,
In his calm resolve, a spark divine.
Observant, the alchemist, Perceptor’s heir,
Stars and logic, a mind that’s rare.
He sees the patterns in the cosmic sea,
A guide of the heavens, where truth runs free.
Spintrix, daughter of chaos, Whirl’s gleaming pride,
A storm of mischief, no rules to abide.
But in her heart lies a loyalty true,
Her laughter mends what fear can undo.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Lost Light kids, with sparks that shine,
Each one a story, a star divine.
Through the darkness, they’ll find their way,
The future’s theirs, come what may.
(Verse 3)
Seraphine, the healer, with hands of care,
Born of Pharma and Ratchet’s shared flare.
Her touch is pure, her spark aglow,
A bringer of peace where storms may grow.
Beacon and Sentry, twins of defense,
Red Alert’s children, their senses immense.
Guardians of the crew, ever vigilant they stay,
Protecting their family, come night or day.
Splint, the blacksmith, with hammer and fire,
Forging the tools of hope and desire.
Daughter of Ambulon, strength in her frame,
Her craft is her story, her spark’s her flame.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Lost Light kids, with sparks that shine,
Each one a story, a star divine.
Through the darkness, they’ll find their way,
The future’s theirs, come what may.
(Bridge)
Remedy, the gentle, First Aid’s kind son,
With patience and love, his work is done.
Mending hearts, sparking light in the gloom,
A beacon of hope in the darkest room.
Ironclad, the warrior, with strength untamed,
Daughter of Maximus, Overlord’s flame.
Her bat
