It's all
A part of it
We were not born
To see
Layering all
The membrane
The tissue
The infinite thought
Out of time source
Eternal course
Of chromatic infinity

I am mapping the unfolded ways
To extend our sight
(All condensed in me)

Searching ever deeper inside
I need to free myself

I find my inner silence
I am at peace
I know that one day
We will tune our lives

I send a message to the stars
Waiting for the wave back
Our brothers hear us
We're not alone
We're not connected yet
Our spirits' net