Nebularium

In the lost memoirs of a day not day Across a time that had still to begin its turn A God got tired of the surrounding vacuum And molded a game to catch eternity Will we ever know our future course Is there a shred of law That gives the freedom to th

and I'm still here in front of this skyline waiting for a change and since half a century I'm here too long years in heaven to agree with this hell can a past mistake cancel... earth divided, civil war red flashlights of gore exiled losers, worse tha