Do you hear with eyes?

The universe is crunching

After the war...silence

Not in the black hole of stretched time

You ones had blood in your veins

The blood so black it hurts

Remembrance is torn away

I offer cosmos in my design

Chromosome needles in your arms

The suffering of a thousand voices

My science hurts

Values arises from pain

Birth is pain

Kaosconstruction not my game

No fairytales from dust dead books

Birth is pain

All the stars in the north died

We move towards a new constellation