In flame and light, a herald pale I see what I was born to see: The theft of reason will fail (We're drawn.... we're drawn) Empty, unending darkness A perfect nothing consuming all Drawn beyond the event horizon Too late tonight the stars will fall Engine of fear dissolving... dissolving So strong, the pull consuming all the lie Empty, unending darkness A perfect nothing consuming all Drawn beyond the event horizon Too late tonight the stars will fall, tonight the stars will fall