Night sky, the ebony blade, put to death
Illuminated by million of stars
Limitless ocean of eternal rest
So, alone we are?

I want to believe we are not alone among stars
I want to believe there’s anyone else

It’s hard to be alone among stars
Among emptiness and silence above
And we slowly [bad word] insane
Our last days came 
The end is near, so says the prophecy
The end of the days and sunset of humanity

But what if we are wrong?
I don’t know but I want to believe

What if it’s not the sunset of civilization?
But it's just the end of isolation