They all wait with bated breath For the one who's most unstable They all scan with eyes of death For the one who's gone dim
Six hundred light years away Could be the next one Could be tomorrow or a million years A second moon or a second sun
The stage has been set We're in for another drama Crane your neck up to the sky
What we need is vanishing here So we'll extract from up there We all need space to breathe
So here it comes Creating something heavy Creating a spectrum of fire Read it like a book Read it like a black hole Read it like a barcode Of rainbows on your soul
Crumbling like a deck of cards Exploding like a giant's heart Dying stars do not go quietly
Fifteen seconds every hundred years To make the decorations For your ears
Glowing ever red It bends and reflects We bend and reflect Read it like a book Read it like a black hole Read it like a barcode Of rainbows on your soul
You left us in pain But next time you'll remain Tied to the chord Folding in on yourself
No need to enter the void No need to enter the grave You'll rebound as a toy In the mystery child's play