Ejecta Songtext
von Quasicosm

Crunching on quasars
Til′ sweet death heat death comes
Plain old planemos i hurl them straight back at the sun

Snap voids collide
Ejecta form your mind
Clap worlds collide
Ejecta form your mind

A macrocosm which comprehends humping hypernovas and forcing light to bend

Snap voids collide
Ejecta form your mind


Binging on blazars
No i wont give you none
Not til' the moment you know you dont need them

Snap voids collide
Ejecta form your mind
Clap worlds collide
Ejecta form your mind

A microcosm which comprehends
Pissing off of pluto i dig this place to death

Snap voids collide
Ejecta form your mind