The Futures in our hands

Will we last

It’s rare to see the star-

Amongst the gas

Curious thoughts

I can never be at ease

Connect the dots

In every modern dream

Disharmony has caught us

Off our guard

Illuminating for us

What we are

With too many thoughts

I can never be at peace

Untie the knot

In every modern scene

Undeniable the resource that I bring

I may not live forever oh

Death dates due in Dеcember oh

But if you live cosmology

Maybе you’ll breath life back to