SHINE...... 
In the mines of the darkest star. 
The one no jewel can never shine. 
A rode is left to point to 
Styx, both its end can lead,both can deceive. 
No traps can seize,
THE ELDEST 
COSMONAUT as time stands still,incapable to breathe. 
Once in clay 
I allowed the decades to become a stone wall around me but at least 
I became the wall of decades. 
Can you feel the wrinkles on my hand? 
They are yours.
They are lines 
I once drew upon the sand... [CHORUS:] 
I HAVE A B
OAT UNSEEN 
A LABYRINT
HINE SPHER
E THE GNOS
IS OF THE 
ELDEST COS
MONAUT. AN
D MAYBE YO
U WILL SEE 
THAT I AM 
WHAT YOUR 
MIND CAN N
EVER.....S
EAL. Travelling the luminiferous waters of space, through the 
Stellar Isthmus. 
It can lead it can decieve. 
No traps can seize me,
No toombs can seal me. [CHORUS:] 
I HAVE A B
OAT UNSEEN 
A LABYRINT
HINE SPHER
E THE GNOS
IS OF THE 
ELDEST COS
MONAUT. AN
D MAYBE YO
U WILL SEE 
THAT I AM 
WHAT YOUR 
MIND CAN N
EVER.....S
EAL.