It's all A part of it We were not born To see Layering all The membrane The tissue The infinite thought Out of time source Eternal course Of chromatic infinity I am mapping the unfolded ways To extend our sight (All condensed in me) Searching ever deeper inside I need to free myself I find my inner silence I am at peace I know that one day We will tune our lives I send a message to the stars Waiting for the wave back Our brothers hear us We're not alone We're not connected yet Our spirits' net