Buun and the crew reach the spaceship and engage the muon blasters
The rocket rises and shoots a straight course through the haze
The crew celebrates their escape and direct the flight to Earth
But something has changed, and Buun knows what it is
I'll take it
These days that bind
That bind my feet when it's dimmer time
It is blaze
My old task is there to keep me framed
Reach festooned dark of night
Mr. Greenjeans?
Mr. Greenjeans?
Mr. Greenjeans?
I am having a severe state following along this road so fast
Each day is kind of a sacred living trust
Beamer of dogs
Their piercing enveloping
Beamer of days
Piercing enveloping particle waves
Life at the same time is death
Wave and particle