I.S.P

I follow the shine, I follow to the stars

Immensity corrodes pain, speed fear and darkness evil

I don't feel the same as a thousand years ago

Amid tribulations I will rise, I will take my throne, in the space core

Stars above draw the outside line

A way to extract all my life

Should I proceed? Oxygen is not enough

A Black Hole swallows the dream

Ignition to lanuch, our lives are overdue

Lights coming from behind, do you see? They're alone and speak for themselves

I don't feel the same as a thousand years ago

Amid tribulations I will rise, I will take my throne, in the space core