In the wake of desolate stars,
a transmission is heard from the infinite callousness
The signal sounds in distress,
warns me that I'm not the last of us to expire
In the light that burns
Drawn to the beacon of life,
I encounter the vessel from worlds unknown
Catatonic eyes stare into the nothingness,
Waiting to see my awaker
In the sight of apprehension I bow to instincts
that whisper this is the last
As we approach the swallowing sun
I stand face to face with my own nameless soul
In the light that burns
Beyond horizons,
beyond the horizon
Systems overload,
We dissolve
Strain of particles,
I dissolve
Rotating towards the source,
I stay undisturbed
Into the stellar magnitude,
I am submerged
Immerse
Systems overload,
we dissolve
Strain of particles,
I dissolve
Beyond horizons,
beyond the horizon
