[Infatuated by the extensiveness of the universe, it's easy to forget one of the most complex enigmas of this world: The human
mind, a universe of it's own.]
Open the gates of the past
With the key to our hearts
Dream of the years gone by
Centuries
through mankind's eyes
In the wasteland that grows inside
Within me I shall find myself
Slowly walking, pacing
front
See through these blind eyes
Stepping on shadows, touching air
Stones move as I stand still
Seek the answers in the
skies
As we don't even know ourselves
Silent, as the sun sets before our eyes
In the wasteland that grows inside
Within me
I shall find myself
For years of space technology
Still we haven't learned
Like children we explore
Things we can't yet
comprehend
Open the doors of the past
With the beating of a heart
Dream as the years go by
Carrying our own cross
Seek
the answers in the skies
As we don't even know ourselves
Silent, as the sun sets before our eyes