From the unfathomable From the unfathomable, we are this strange probe coming from the outer where dreams, time, space and non-information collide in a mixer. As evry survival, every sigh, In an alien skies, our special love won't die. With every pulse of the cosmic beat, Our love... transcends in astral sweet. Our orbit embraces the lights of the megalopolis, A new tale although old aggregates our hearts. With each atmosphere, our wings alart. Every survival, every sigh, In an alien skies, our special love won't die. With every pulse of the cosmic beat, Our love... transcends in astral sweet. All rights reserved on music and lyrics by Cromlech Vortex © 2024 (Musicstart, SACEM)