All this that is more than a wish is a memory
All this that is ceases to be
All this Revealed the obvious door opens nothing

Nothing left to chance

When you want to leave we'll keep you
When you want to sing we'll watch you
When you should be dreaming, we'll wake you
But don't scream, we'll make you swallow your words

Gave them our reactors, our explosives, all that was ours
The graphs of passion and charts of stars
Gave them our reactions, our explosions, all that we are
For graphs of passion and charts of stars

How ending starts with answers