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