Night sky, the ebony blade, put to death Illuminated by million of stars Limitless ocean of eternal rest So, alone we are?
I want to believe we are not alone among stars I want to believe there’s anyone else
It’s hard to be alone among stars Among emptiness and silence above And we slowly become insane Our last days came The end is near, so says the prophecy The end of the days and sunset of humanity
But what if we are wrong? I don’t know but I want to believe
What if it’s not the sunset of civilization? But it's just the end of isolation