Space is the word Sign of God It's over all that you see But it cannot rescue me Sink in the void Of how it went down You'll know through all that you'll see And you'll know your enemy Space is the word Auto Macai Tie it in bounds Over all that we know Is chaos moving slow Drinking the wine Howling it down Corroding all that's still My fate and your free will (Are you ready?) Well I've made my bed (Say are you ready?) I've made some preparations (Are you ready?) But I'm older now (But are you ready?) Yeah Fine I'll close tight and go Like there's nobody listening I say oh my child They're listening They listen I'm sewed tight and gone Like there's nobody listening I say Oh My God I'm listening I listen How could Heaven be so frenetic Oh you've got it, without fanatic hold to body How your Semitic hold to God it seems so funny Now, we become The sun Burn Burn Burn Oh heaven's end Burn Burn Burn Face your chaos, know who you are! Burn Burn Burn Oh heaven's end I'll close tight and go Like there's nobody listening Ah but oh my child They listen They listen I'm so right I'm told And there's nobody listening I say Oh My God I'm listening I'm listening. There's no fun at all When there's nobody listening I say Oh My God I've missed this I've missed me How could Heaven be so frenetic Oh you've got it, without fanatic hold to body How your Semitic hold to God it seems so funny Now we become! Finite! Infinite! Burn Burn Burn Oh heaven's end Burn Burn Burn Taste the chaos, know who we are! Burn Burn Burn Oh heaven's end