The present is the crossroads of both... Vanished has T'Khasi, our home In the deep dark space. No more shall we walk In the burning desert That shaped our people's strength Dead are those we once called brothers and sisters Only few are we now While we were a numerous species Huge is our loss. And nothing ever shall replace T'Khasi Yet more than ever The ways of Logic need to shine Like a guiding star in the night. T'Khasi still lives in our souls And its Spirit inhabits each of us. Our hearts are altars of Sacred Mount Seleya, Our minds are the halls of the Academy of Sciences A new home we shall find among the stars. Born from T'Khasi yet mightier and greater Our Logic shall survive and shine again in the deep dark space Past is far gone and the future is in our hands Present is the crossroads of both