Orange light from above, rarefied man is finally here Gain of prospective hits the senses and refines them all Circular escape that sews the mouth, earth... my little earth So perfect and safe. anyway... They followed us, Mood swings, atop and down Less hard than I expected Mourning of perihelion poses as harbinger for this journey Nothing ever ends in vain, nothing ever ends in pain To have everything, I lose everything Widening a cone visual, a glance through the stars Minute by minute, hundred by hundred Craving and reaching to the... the Aphelion-one, away from the sun Aphelion's point, here without the flash bright Aphelion's shine, in the farthest point from all Turn number one, there will be a second time Aphelion-one -Voices- Road to aphelion aligns the apses with segments, Fluctuating fragments around the fulcrum by gravity Solo: Tim Charles Point has never been so close, path has never been so long Nothing ever ends in vain, nothing ever ends in pain Nothing ever ends in pain... To have everything, I lose everything Widening a cone visual, a glance through the stars Minute by minute, hundred by hundred Craving and reaching to the... the Aphelion-one Aphelion's point Aphelion's shine