Arcturus - Star-Crossed

We- organic images dissolving earth Our future children sure at us unfixed from a residence of stars in their sidereal ships ho sailing beyond within Their eyes black in kingdoms of gold like the rocks of this desert where we wander in circles tails up the ass of time And our vision goes backwards the traces we see after something ot even existing beyond the prints All dreams end here where our cries began resounding to museums of a world we believed neverending And we stop exhausted beginning not again And the panic like the light of some star exploding Flashing in black holes of not knowing if we ever made a away out of this mud