A faint clap of thunder in the distance The Net Sphere long separated from reality A droning sound humming in the levels below All authority cut of from the hub
A calamity wrecking havoc in its wake A gravitational discharge echoed through the hallways Breaching a path to escape this endless maze
What is life to us lost in these endless mega structures We're pilgrims on our way to the edge of the unknown Towards the rumored end of all
Builders randomly expanding the city Beyond extinction of mankind Millennia of uncontrolled growth Resulting in a Dyson Sphere at grandest scale
Cancel the limiter to reach the surface To see the void beyond with our own eyes A testament to the human spirit For death may not be our only freedom
No way to restore the lost world order So we flee from this hostile place Leaving a realm welled up with black tears Reaching out far into space
An act of heroism, a final act of grandeur All the odem drained, all the hours used upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
