i am the sole survivor of this illfated mission
 all the others are since long dead and gone
 we had dreams, we had visions
 nothing left now but one [bad word] decision
 inhuman temperature slowly rising
 gasping for air, all supplies are wasted
 we turned the last pages of history
 our fate shall be shrouded in mustery
 
shall we [bad word] be no more?
 it is hard [bad word] 
 yet i fear it to be [bad word] 
 beyond all hope, it is over
 there is no point in going on
 (where did we go wrong?)
 an optic illusion
 children of another dimension
 the stars shine so painfully bright
 on this, our last fatal night
 
crossing [bad word] 
 into the sun...
 am i the chosen one?
 into the sun...
 
we were the blessed, the chosen few
 survivors of the holocaust
 we had the confidence of youth to pull through
 now i'm so much older and feeling lost
 i steer this ship into the sun
 the flesh of our bodies melt into one
 what once was our vessel
 now a burning rock, our epitaph... our final requiem