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Astral engines in reverse. I'm falling through the universe again.

Down among the deadmen's vision. Faded dreams and nuclear fission spent.

[Chorus 1]:

The strings of theory are holding up the race. The puppets falling to the ground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space.

Lost in time, I wonder will my ship be found

On this sinking ship I travel, Faster than the speed of light.

Not so supernova burns, The black holes turn and fade from sight

[Chorus 2]:

The strings of theory hide in the human race. The answers buried underground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space.

Lost in time, I wonder will my ship be found

And very soon

The bomber's moon

Will show us light

And as we crash

We'll pray and kiss

And say goodnight

Goodnight...