Текст песни Kardashev - Displacement

Immersed in emptiness
The mass of other bodies pushed aside
Soft echoing of solitary footsteps

This hollow station is
Alienation
Offworld advancements
had trapped her within.
Where had such wonder gone?
Every hope had been taken for granted
The fabric of reality torn apart.

Alone and unprepared
No restitution
Mortality of flesh
Is realized.

Sphere
of exotic matter
Folds the fabric of
the universe.
"Know us not by our names
but by the dark that created us."
Pale flesh abominations
brought forth from other worlds.
Initial contact was
met with aggression.
Each being spoke with ten voices,
droning words from their sides.
The depth of space had been
Named as their father.

Cold.
Empty.
Void.

Displacement.
To be alone.
Displacement.
To be alone.
Alone.

Cold.
Empty.
Void.
The Dark that created us.