As the black ashes fill the sky
And the sun ceases to shine.
As the temples beseech the mercy of a false god,
Here I stand upon this soil, baring my soul.

Whisper to me what your eyes have seen,
Show me the end and the beginning,
The rational and the irrational,
The superstition and the science.
Take me to the edge of the universe,
And pour out your heart to me.

As I stand under the light of a burning star,
Time and space unwinds and merges into one.

Here I am, with you, at the edge of the universe,
Gazing out into what seems to be the wonders of time.