This barren Earth, it has no hold on me
A rotten core resides beneath my feet
Look to the stars, I hear them calling out
I close my eyes and rise to greet my meaning
I am the one...
Who dreams where others don't dare to tread
Beyond the sun...
I fly on wings of gold, yeah!
Into the black...
Light-years from all that is beholden
No turning back...
This is what I was chosen for
A wealth of worlds through all reality
A cosmic cluster, it's only the beginning
Free my mind of this material cage
Lost to the wind that blows through this eternal plane
(My mind has turned to dust
And scattered on the wind
These chains encased in rust
Of what is and what has been)
supported by 12 fans who also own “Into the Black”
This just has some great vibes all around - from the energy of 56th Floor and Symphony of the ironic sympathy to the gentle, laid back Soul Keeper - it’s worth the time to listen to it all. potaytoes