scent of flying shadows are in the eyes of the vast uranus for these eyes have seen the horses of the universe fade away oh father fog of nebula your faithful children have escaped the walls of eternity the elders curse like snow of the solstice of the sun and what the eyes of uranus can see far yonder in the shade of the walls was happening milleniums ago so whatever lies beyond the gate it lies in the past oh we are the hordes of nebula having travelled through an eternal sea of void we glance upon a distant light star in the far ye mighty sun will you die before we reach you are you a fatal result of the laws of distance the swords of time are pointing at our hearts the grass is grey as we face eternal misery