Do you hear with eyes The universe is crunching After the warre...silence Not in the black hole of stretched time You once had blood in your veins The blood so black it hurts Remembrance is torn away I offer cosmos in my design Kromosome needles in your arms The suffering of a thousand voices My science hurts Values arises from pain Birth is pain Kaoscontrustions not my game No fairytales from dustdead books Birth is pain All the stars in the north died We move towards a new constellation