URWINDOR, Damon P Luke Sheen (Lucky) Through the porthole

We're beyond the signals. The Earth is silent
There are no stars or warmth on the empty monitors
Only a shadow of the past in the icy silence
I believe there's light somewhere - your beacon in the depths

Even though the distortion fields confuse the route
It's challenging to find a path to memories
But the memory clings to those who don't lie
Our childhood dreams have taught us to love

What will I meet on my way home?
Who will help me on my way?
Who is watching from the void
As the pilot dreams of green grass and clear water?
I will return, and I will dream of worlds that beckon me into the distance

Let the black hole be a source of fear
Let the paths to the past disappear
I will not encounter any obstacles on my way
As long as the star shines brightly, guiding me with its rays

What awaits us in the future?
The light of love in my heart
Wait for me, do not leave
I will always be on my way to you