Luna Reliquit - Omega Diatribe

This is the end

All the useless wait for this

The argument has been created

The light is ours

The darkness only will be

We could demonstrate

But left some confidence

Recklessness

Or constraint

No one remembers strictly

The ancient vague words

Fly to our genes

Our time expires, there’s nothing we can do

Left to the moon

Beyond the lightless territory

Where we walked many times

The word has been written

Left to the moon

All the useless wait for this

The argument has been created

The light is ours

The darkness only will be

We could make demonstrate

But left some confidence

We can rotate

In our stroboscopic room

Seeing silhouettes

Right to an open window