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The ship is drifting...

The ship is drifting...

In the abyss

There are no signs of life

There is no answer

The neon lamp flickers alternately

The ship is drifting

Floating points of blood in a vacuum

Not all the bodies were found

Not all the bodies were found...

Only I was able to escape

Did I regret it?

Among a billion stars looking at me

I'm all all alone

Dark matter is my cradle

I don't need oxygen anymore...

Only I was able to escape

Did I regret it?

Among a billion stars looking at me...