on my voyage through vast space  towards the heart of brilliancy,  I must cope with the unknow face of a somber galaxy  this universe, seemingly vacant and dead;  shapeless and black as the night,  appears all the same full of life, immensly rich  limited by human sense,  I can only feel the force:  what is near but seems distant;  all those eyes behind countless doors,  that observe me, physically present and real  the knights of light don't resist.  I pass untouched through their guard  I've stood their test  the change of an era has come -  a new age is born  as it's been forseen so long  a period of thought and insight -  man must survive  though he's conjured his chances so many a time  and asked for the gift of life more than twice  his final run of luck has come now.