From starry skies beyond I behold a strange vision Once that yesterday is now Tomorrow will fall into oblivion
An omen of irrelevance When splinters had been cast Giant circles bearing witness And kingdoms could no longer last
Mirrors providing passages To now and always and never Nova is but a laughter As silently we gather...
The third from the sun in the vast open space,
somewhere in the middle of nowhere it seems, a lonesome spirit decided to go online after all...