Starsend

...and from the sky the rays of the suns are rushing downAs the mighty one at the end of the starsWhere the history's fallenThey will regain the glory from the wrecks of the iron heartThe seats of emperors now left in ruinsLong past the center of the galactic empire nowThe prosperity blooms on the other endBut there is something hidden under the cover of the poor farmar's worldWe are the ones successors of the oneWe hold his work going safe through the timeUntouchable minds controlling the onesOn the world of physics science on the worlds of other sunsThrough the thousand years of boundless anarchyWe designers of historyWe will hold the planOur unit is the crowdWe specify equations to reach the final end to regain the bygone glory...And from the sky the rays of the suns are rushing downAs the mighty one a few chosen onesHidden under remainder of iron they cannot let the mankind fallSomewhere out in space they feel someone same to work on his planTo work by the same waySurviving depends on equation's evolutionThey can it a litle changeThey can it a litle hold on...Someone is out thereHe's watching what I doFrom far in the space controlling my mindIs it still me or am I changedOh how I wish to find themThe source of my mindSomeone is out thereSomeone is thereHe's watching what I doControlling my brain from far in spaceFrom distant stars they direct my mindThey show me the wayIs it still meAre it still my thoughts or am I changedMy memories alternatedOh how I wishHow I wish to find themThe source of my mindThe source of my direction