Infinite Program Songtext
von Maylee Todd

The Futures in our hands
Will we last
It′s rare to see the star-
Amongst the gas
Curious thoughts
I can never be at ease
Connect the dots
In every modern dream
Disharmony has caught us
Off our guard
Illuminating for us What we are
With too many thoughts
I can never be at peace
Untie the knot
In every modern scene
Undeniable the resource that I bring
I may not live forever oh
Death dates due in December oh
But if you live cosmology
Maybe you'll breath life back to