Planet Ancyra Chronicles

Biodomes never fails to test me.

It might not be there though

His body was sandy blended well with the desert

If only wind return him back

Better luck next time

Some planets don't want to be explored

They shrinked her bio-cells

One way ticket only

I came his crimes

It feels right in space travel

All computer voices sounds more soothing than her

Sometimes I feel I don't return back

Heur, Heur

New emptiness to fight with

Darkness is her nicky name

Check another station

I couldn't return its gaze

I'm sure A company isn't human

But Mr.Bernard returned my hello instead

But it's less alive than a crate

But I didn't want to say hello

I wish it didn't return my hello

But he trust me more than ghosts

But it didn't return my hello

But it's more alive than an engineer

But he's dead as me

But I trust Mr.Hart more than Mr.Vaughn

But I don't trust Mr.Hart