I laid dormant for a while To contemplate The chemistry Inside of me And all I could see Were multiplications of miscalculations The end, is long overdue A cleansing flood A blinding light For your eyes They See Naught Now I long for your arrival Andromeda I see no reason to feel empathy for a dying breed like your own Now I long for your arrival Andromeda I see no reason to feel empathy for a dying breed like your own Nothing more than a dead end Trading lies for the exposure of truth We wait for the moment when time is gone Overruled by the desire to see When will you know there's nothing more I reached my catharsis Your dismissal of me Leads me to conclude I am alone I just hope you can appreciate Such a fitting end is long overdue A cleansing flood A blinding light For your eyes They See Naught Now I long for your arrival Andromeda I see no reason to feel empathy for a dying breed like your own Now I long for your arrival Andromeda I see no reason to feel empathy for a dying breed like your own Nothing more than a dead end