One man, his life   Depends upon a pulse from heaven   Once so brilliant, now like shadows   Disappearing in the sunshine   Are you fading away?   Will you leave me today?   He asked the void so anxiously   Like a rainfall in the desert   No one can tell any prophecies      What is the meaning of me receiving   The frequent signals from above   How many more people feel the same      It's a one way relation with a pulsar   Ending up in insecurity   Generating a lifetime communication   Feeding on the rhythm of the dead      One cicerone, his task   Was meant to lead the faithful to haven   Once so brilliant, now like shadows   Increasing in the sunset      It's a one way relation with a pulsar   Ending up in insecurity   Generating a lifetime communication   Feeding on the rhythm of the dead