Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cygnus Terminal, artist - Vektor. Album song Terminal Redux, in the genre Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Earache
Song language: English
Cygnus Terminal |
| Through the black, the hull is stacked |
| Taking in the haul from Alshain |
| Growing cracks, but still intact |
| Encroaching on the Cygnus domain |
| Beacon light within my sight |
| The terminal is glowing in space |
| Symbol for the free, but not for me |
| I’m preparing to plead my case |
| Like the moon is silent, consumed by the void |
| All screams from inside are destroyed |
| I was served an injustice as head of the Guard |
| Unbalanced and covetous was my charge |
| I have returned |
| With malice that can’t be unlearned |
| I have arrived |
| Like the rise of a massive tide |
| Cygnus Terminal |
| Iso Subject 5, where were you? |
| Gone for 13 years and only aged 2 |
| We deal with the terminal, we deal with death |
| We are the bringers of balance; |
| we are the lungs of the cosmic breath |
| Iso Subject 5, your tracker was damaged at take-off |
| How could you survive? |
| We thought you were gone |
| Cygnus Terminal |
| Iso Subject 5, you say that’s not your name? |
| Isolation must have twisted your brain |
| We deal with the terminal, we deal with death |
| We are the bringers of balance, we are the lungs of the cosmic breath |
| Iso Subject 5, you’ve strayed from your tests |
| You must have lost your mind |
| Why don’t we just kill you now and put this all to rest? |
| I crossed the Great Divide |
| I now have command over time |
| It’s futile to object |
| Now grant my parole from the Isolation Project |
| All the years trapped in silence |
| All there was to confide in |
| Was my waning sense of worth |
| Now reprieved of the tests |
| My soul is battered at best |
| But I’ve lived to see my rebirth |
| Policies of my decree |
| Once again, are enforced by me |
| Epsilon, Pteropticon |
| Failing now because of my leave |
| LCD, at full capacity |
| This is where I’ll restart my work |
| Take the names of those who caused me shame |
| Be silent, swift, and deft on your search |
| Like the moon is silent, consumed by the void |
| All screams from inside are destroyed |
| I have returned |
| With malice that can’t be unlearned |
| I have arrived |
| Like the rise of a massive tide |