Cosmic - Ghost

Turning in the mist and in my blurred mind my thoughts fade like smoke …

At the damn speed of light goes this rocket …

Nothing can surpass us …

The distant lights of a sun that is about to explode leaves much to scare us …

We do not want to die, so we better get away from here …

All day in the station is the same shit again and again …

Someone the shit and we solve it and every shit they do is the same thing …

They start a fucking portal, that a plasma engine, God want to stop a fucking

time …

But this time is different