Primal Emptiness Of Outer Space - Bison b.c.

On our voyage, a distant sun

Our planet’s dead, our battle’s done

Our place in time has come undone

Plot our course, the planet Earth

Into the past, to stop our birth

Last fight, take flight

Go forth with Godspeed, reaching destiny

Go forth with Godspeed, reaching eternity

Like a shadow, the darkest path

Transcend the universe, our futures past

A new life within our grasp

Our history shall be redeemed

By a vision, lost in our dreams

Primal emptiness of our screams