Interstellar vibration encircling us
Turning our brains into dust
Cosmic rays of the pagent fate
As the heathens travel beyond the void
Relative power is bonded to the universe
Genocide to the ozonlayer
The aliens from the stratospheres curse
Blows our minds into an evil prayer
The blackhole makes its mark
s**s us down into the dark
The blackhole makes its mark
s**s us down into the dark
The blackhole makes its mark
Is there another earth or forms of life
Through the hole we progress steady
Into more worry, trouble and strife
To understand what we might find