Satyricon - Vacuum

Like Satyricon

Pantheon at war of the worlds,

Like a paragon

The galaxy of dreams we observe,

Through a hundred thousand years of light

A message to our globe,

Astronomy moves endlessly

Through eyes of the probe

On a starry night

Construction of a dream in a dream

From my satellite watching the scene

Like Satyricon

The matter of the cold in the dark,

Like a paragon

Our galaxy contracts at the heart,

Dance a million billion stars away,

A mission we defend,

Cosmology, the mystery of rays

Heaven sent

Numbers collected,

Picture restored,

Vacuum séance, vacuum séance

Like Satyricon

The matter of the cold in the dark,

Like a paragon straight from the heart,

Like Satyricon

Pantheon at war of the worlds,

Like a paragon

The galaxy of dreams we observe,

Like a Pantheon stars I observe