Nuclear Digital Transistor

Sobre

Float away, into the deep No memory, No gravity Death of time, I’m diving in A million stars, where gods align Alone in space, No sanity What’s left behind is gone away. 
 The deepest ocean, beneath space Time is violent and tempestuous My memories are made of dust They slowly fade away Dive deep down inside the vortex Take a leap into the bright black hole. 
 Floating over Antares on a sea of fire, I miss your left eye Found myself in a room of mirrors With no reflection, no being, no me.