作词 : Brun, Nedland
The very maxim of the universe 
Portrayed by the greatness the stars rehearse 
Premeditated by nature's sense 
A modest exuberance so intense 
That every mind has failed to grase it 
Forged by time on the last of eternity 
Complex constructions - a stellar fraternity 
Spread out on a canvas of deepest black 
The white glowing softness a fierce attack 
On every space still to be filled by matter 
A pursuance of that very first creation 
Expansion and a constant alteration 
The fringes of the canvas always stir 
The boundary is bathing in a blur