Epitaph for a Dying Star

Desperate again
Fading away
Like a setting sun
At the end of its days
These voices of decay
Taking me away

When you no longer see
When you no longer feel

The ride is coming to an end
And you're ready to transcend
To escape into the distance again

No more pain
No more days

To escape
To transcend
This ends here in peace

As you reflect
On all the things you have left behind
Making certain peace with your world and walk on

When you no longer see
When you no longer feel
The ride is coming to an end
And you're ready to transcend
To escape into the distance again

No more pain
No more days

To escape
To transcend
This ends here in peace

T-minus: 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 0
Transcendence: Complete