Look at the clouds below
Ball of the gray faded sun
Nothing around what you know
But you are still in the run
This is the truth, not the fault
Memories burnt to the ash
What can you tell to the Lord
Why do you hold feel of crash
Look at the dust of the stars
Lighting the fog of the space
Straight on the road to pass
Through Milky Way fragile lace
Tentacle hands of the dark
Covers the rest of the sparks
Your timeship isn't the ark
Your soul isn't a lark
What can you say in the end
The Captain of Void Sky
Out of vanishing land
No concern, no cry
Losing the feel of the ground
Moving away from the light
There is nothing around
Here is nothing inside
