The Void

I seek transmission
I seek transmission
But I enter a void
But I enter a void

No more loneliness
No more loneliness
When you are calling
When we are calling

There isn't any trace
Of what was your past
But you feel it working
It will always last

So wake up you people
Out of the cold
No nothing is lost
But we gather in dust

Bring me the future
On a golden plate
Nothing is lost
No nothing is lost

If we listen to ourselves
Gather in dust
Sometimes we trust
Sometimes we must

I seek transmission
I seek transmission
But I enter a void
But I enter a void

© GdJ