Can you hear it? The voice of our galaxy -- the whisper of a melody that warns of calamity
so let's you and me turn it into a rhapsody transforming tragedy into possibilities, through hope, and that fire in your eyes burning so bright
Humanity has disappeared with a chord drenched in the taste of finality the gravity drags you down, so you fight it, reaching; grasping at immortality
Yet, inexplicably, you're drawn together the children of fate, in all their anger must sever their ties with the darkness; find solace through the catharsis of all their fears
There's a fight waiting to be won now that we are one now that we have grown beyond our years there isn't time for tears, here it's time to wake up
Our formless chorus is fractured but the pieces will serve their purpose; broken, but strong -- we are a halfpainted canvas, an unfinished song, and this is where we belong this is where we belong