Like Satyricon
A pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe
Through a hundred thousand years of light
A message to our globe
Astronomy moves endlessly
Through eyes of the probe
On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite
Watching the scene
Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark
Like a paragon
Our galaxy contracts at the heart
Dance a million billion stars away
A mission we defend
Cosmology, the mystery
Of rays heaven sent
On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite
Watching the scene
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance, vacuum seance
Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark
Like a paragon
Straight from the heart
Like Satyricon
A pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe
Like a pantheon
Stars I observe
