on my voyage through vast space towards the heart of brilliancy, I must cope with the unknow face of a somber galaxy this universe, seemingly vacant and dead; shapeless and black as the night, appears all the same full of life, immensly rich limited by human sense, I can only feel the force: what is near but seems distant; all those eyes behind countless doors, that observe me, physically present and real the knights of light don't resist. I pass untouched through their guard I've stood their test the change of an era has come - a new age is born as it's been forseen so long a period of thought and insight - man must survive though he's conjured his chances so many a time and asked for the gift of life more than twice his final run of luck has come now.