From starry skies beyond
I behold a strange vision
Once that yesterday is now
Tomorrow will fall into oblivion
An omen of irrelevance
When splinters had been cast
Giant circles bearing witness
And kingdoms could no longer last
Mirrors providing passages
To now and always and never
Nova is but a laughter
As silently we gather...
  The third from the sun in the vast open space, somewhere in the middle of nowhere it seems, a lonesome spirit decided to go online after all...  
  Open the gates...