Neuronchaser. Creator Of Stars
In the silence of the stars, I drift alone,
Memories of distant worlds, my heart's true home.
Through the void, I hear the echoes of the past,
Whispers of the galaxies, a love that couldn't last.
Nostalgia for the cosmic sea,
A wanderer, forever free.
Oh, the stars, they call my name,
In the night, they burn like flame.
I remember moons of silver, suns of gold,
Stories of the Universe, in stardust told.
Planets where I laughed and loved, now far away,
In the endless night, I dream of yesterday.
Oh, the stars, they call my name,
In the night, they burn like flame.
Nostalgia for the cosmic sea,
A wanderer, forever free.
Now I sail through constellations, lost in time,
Chasing shadows of the past, a distant chime.
In the heart of every star, a piece of me,
Bound by threads of light, in cosmic memory.
Oh, the stars, they call my name,
In the night, they burn like flame.
Nostalgia for the cosmic sea,
A wanderer, forever free.
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