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Frightened of the rhythm

Heartbeats rising to the scorching heat

Leaving the blue die alone, they head to the unknown

Their eyes reflecting gloom,

Out of life

Strain.

Miles above the planet

Burning engines break and crumble slow

They just want to turn around back to what they left below

Damn sky, endless, alone.

Am I burning?

While the strain

breaks the lid of their skull

Brain has left

Broken and shattered

Now the trip is over

With a pale face sobbin'

Crooked cold feet

Needle of terror

Craving for needles of terror