As a lonely star leads ones through the dark space,
To a place where tiny hope glimmers in blackness;
As we fall one by one, searching for new ground
To sense beneath our feet, to kiss it once and forever...
We remember how the light began to get dimmer,
We were giving our warm away into the dirty clouds;
The Sun's image has been distorted so high above
With the shroud of our wasted useless lives;
We remember we were dancing bruised and proud
On the scorched titan's breathless breast;
Being vanquished by ourselves we realized too late...
So we were dancing all the time on our own graves.
We were watching our future squirms under attack
Of total asphyxia, silently imploring for mercy;
Nobody wanted to perish in the name of science
Unlike millions perished in the name of god;
Being hopelessly sick we still were dreaming
To survive somewhere behind these ruined walls;
Being creeping in filth we were going to fly away
From the corpse of our hope, from the ruin of our home.
But there are no worlds waiting for us in lifeless void;
And there is no another home beneath those alien stars;
Our tiny hope aspired into the tremendous black hole,
Fell to atoms and dispersed with the winds of cosmic chaos.