comes. An exponential fate The dance of the cosmos shows. The stitches of space that slowly come and go. The dance of the cosmos shows. As above, sobelow A whippowil in flight. Turns east towards
There's a hole in the sky. But don't ask me why. Because I don't know. There is a long way to go. Future will show. Where the road is leading me I will never die. 'Cause I will fly. To the othe
