We attend this cosmic mass and we hear its sad lamentīut even stars and planets pass in this cold and everlasting place Leaving behind a beacon fallen from grace I can't ignore its hopeless shout as it fires its death cry out in spaceĪ star in Taurus lights up and outshines the galaxyĪ fleeting moment of glory in time and spaceĪ supernova resounds, a desperate symphony I hear the wailing of a star, the weak pulse of a fading sunĪll its fuel is burning out and its light will fade to black Within a distant nebula in the Taurus zodiac 'On our journey, we receive the radio emissions of a pulsar - an imploded neutron star.' Our hope is that the quasar may contain an unfathomable source of power and peril at its center. 'We are on our way to the quasar, an object as bright as galaxy. What awaits me now at the end of this ride? I've been struck by thunder as I witness all the splendor Through the glowing mist, like a fog of radiation

On a quest for life, through the sable skies Now it takes flight to the brightest star of all I'm struck with awe as I join the great migrator Like a cell dividing, it spreads in all directions I follow the migrator that will eventually reach our planet Earth.'Īt the birth of time, the beginning of beginningsīorn to sow its seeds in all the galaxies The Universal Migrator divides itself, and each Migrator flies off independently in search of a habitable planet in order to breathe life into it. 'The Big Bang has created one soul, the Universal Migrator.

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