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Dark Matters
07:11
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Photons wave and dance across the void
Dust comes together, stars created and destroyed
A complete system that was built by chance or Gods
We scratch our heads in wonder at the odds
Light shatters
I want to know where we come from
Will the pain end when we’re all one?
I look for answers somewhere in the sky
In books, on mountains, the center of my mind’s eye
I push, I let go, I try all I can conceive
But I still don’t know what I should believe
Dark matters
Then something familiar and strange
Draws me near and lets my mind change
And the world lay open, a vast divide
But we had chosen to survive
Now that we’re not young
And gravity has pulled away
Courtesy of our burned out sun
Humanity won’t simply fade away
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In Trutina
05:50
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The Weirding Way
05:36
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Phanta
04:25
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Drifting
09:31
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Ship commander’s audio journal, 7-12-2119:
We were too late, we were too far away. We received the distress signal, but we were too far away. By the time we reached our solar system, the earth was...gone. Destroyed. Nothing left...but an immense debris field, which were are attempting to scan…
We have rendezvoused with survivors and have been elected to lead the group to safety. This may very well be the last voyage of the human race. I don’t envy the job of our relatively inexperienced navigator, tasked with responsibility of plotting our course...
The threat of disaster is driving us faster
To search for a place we can call home
We killed the place that we called home
The hyperdrive’s blasting, the fuel isn’t lasting
We’re heading toward planets in reaches unknown
Our only hope is the unknown
I know one mistake
Is all that it will take
To send us drifting, without a home
To send us drifting, forever alone
Make your calculations, better make ‘em well
Drifting out in deep space can be a living hell
The ship is not responding to the helm’s command
The engineer is working on a cunning plan
One mistake is all that it will take
We gained too much momentum, we gained to much speed
We will pay the high price for our chronic greed
Forty-thousand light years and we’re drifting, still
We pray that death will take us, on our knees we kneel
One mistake is all that it will take
Drifting
This was bound to fail
We should never have set sail
Left before we knew
Now there’s nothing we can do
Drifting
Drifting alone
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