This is my last transmission, my final salutation
I count down to ignition, one last time I'm rising
The stars are all I think of, for me it's never enough
Their cold bliss is my resource to find myself
I'm yearning, I'm longing, I'm waiting to go
Back to where the skies will ever take me
Down here in this prison I'll be breaking
Far from here there is a place where I belong
I go home
This great black nothing calls me
An echo of the voices from where I have been traveling
In exile I'm living
yearning
trivial
traveling
transmission
think
infinite
ignition
voices
longing
great
final
where
exile
precious
answers
blazing
mirror
drama
resource
black
truth
drifting
prison
earth
returning
seems
belong
rising
dying
bliss
could
enough
breaking
waiting
calls
silence
eternally
flying
living
meaningless
nothing
place
count
please
everything
myself
shallow
skies
small
timeless
never
stars
stardust
salutation
their
there
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