The Next Lord Of The Central City.
As heaven's black cradles the starlight, we move in dreamy awe through space.
In black timespace, in the very ether of our universe, out here in blessed space, we feel the good force as if it were another kind of light.
Heaven's black, heaven's keep, heaven's sacred starry boughs - this is the space we traverse in seek of new intergalactic friends.
In the black body of heaven's keep, in the space that is the beauty of the universe, among the stars that shine so bright, we travel ever onward.
Come the chivalry guiding stars, come the nobility of heaven's black, for we sail in space praying for safe harbour.
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