One man had the money, Had the resources and the time, What he also had was repulsion, Disgusted of this world and mankind, He constructed himself a spacecraft, Aiming to leave all the tears and wars, Escape this harsh dimension, And rest in the peace of the stars.
Solo: Ronny
But little to this man's knowledge, The enemy lie not where he was from, It lay where he was going, Seducing him to come.
This enemy was his redemption, Awaiting with a patience of none, As if it were a being with intentions, Turned him into zero where he once was one, And now the man is weeping, All alone in the void of space, Yearning for home he's dying The grass turned greener when it showed its face.