The Captain:

Expelled from Dimension Y. Umbral depths on the other side

Null zone—confined. A formulated demise

Reaching the outer limit of all life

Unholy creatures dancing at the edge of my sight

Contorting figures spawned from the well of infinite night

They’re dragging me past the edge of reality

Holding fast until the breach has begun

Sundering of the space-time continuum

Slowly inching toward a dark matter universe eager to absorb

The Captain passes through the membrane of the outer limit

White-washed scenes stretching out into infinity

Lord, I do believe this is reminiscent of a dream

In a flash it came simultaneously—perhaps I had mistaken what I'd seen?

I decided that it was the gleam…

Maybe it wasn't at all what it seemed?

Ceaseless I will roam in this monochrome sublime

All along trying to find the Signal's true mind…