​[Intro - Deep space ambiance, heavy slow hip-hop loop enters, accompanied by the wind of a Shakuhachi flute and a distant, echoing Gregorian chant] Kyrie eléison... Christe eléison... ​[Verse 1 - Sensual, calm, and low-toned whisper] Floating away, into the velvet dark No gravity to hold this breaking heart The bamboo flute whispers a secret name In this frozen void, we are but a dying flame Listen close... can you feel the weight of nothingness? ​[Chorus - Piercing, high-pitched, spine-chilling operatic vocals] Ah--- Ah---! I’m screaming to the stars that cannot hear! Falling through the nebula, drowning in my fear! Hold me in the silence of the infinite sky, Where gods come to die, and the angels cry... [High opera notes echoing through the stereo surround space] ​[Verse 2 - Low, conversational, and dark trip-hop vibe] [Gregorian echoes painting the black canvas] Time stretches out, beautiful and damnable My lips move, but the vacuum steals the sound Looking for a piece of heaven that I never found Just an echo... in the stereo universe. ​[Bridge - Maximum emotional build-up, flute and heavy drums colliding] [Chant becomes louder, female vocals alternate between low sighs and haunting high wails] Lost in the surround... Lost in the profound... The universe is weeping, can you hear the sound? ​[Outro - Breathtaking and overwhelming cinematic finale] [The drums hit with massive weight, flutes soar into a heartbreaking melody, female high notes reach a grand climax and then fade into the cosmos] Into the light, we dissolve... Into the void, we return... Kyrie eléison... [A final, lonely breath of the Shakuhachi in the absolute silence]