"Solar Nomad" (“Drifting… drifting… stars align… time unwinds…") I ride the winds of cosmic seas, Through silver dust and nebulas, Galaxies whisper ancient keys, Yet no one knows who I was. Clouds of stardust in my veins, Echoes hum in silent waves, Gravitational chains, Still I float, a soul unphased. I see the echoes, feel the tide, Planets move, but stars still hide. A voice inside, a distant glow, Calling me where I must go. Solar nomad, drifting through the void, Endless echoes call my name, Will I ever break the chain? Lost but never destroyed. I met a prophet on a moon of glass, He spoke in riddles, carved in brass. "The answers you seek are older than time, But truth is just another paradigm.” I asked the stars, they did not speak, Only shadows danced with me. I searched for gods, but all I found, Was silence draped in golden shrouds. Solar nomad, drifting through the void, Endless echoes call my name, Will I ever break the chain? Lost but never destroyed. I touched the edge of Saturn's ring, I heard the sirens start to sing. Their voices wrapped around my skin, Lured me to the void within. Through asteroid fields, through burning stars, Through black hole gates and dying Mars. I left my past on Venus’ shore, Yet I crave something more. (“Who am I? Where do I go? Stars align… time unwinds…") Solar nomad, drifting through the void, Endless echoes call my name, Will I ever break the chain? Lost but never destroyed. (“Drifting… drifting… stars align… time unwinds…")