[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