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