This quadrant has nothing
But hostility
No Lossidian pride
No respect for life
But hostility
No Lossidian pride
No respect for life
Unfriendly surroundings
Of cold and empty space
That's where they find you
Turbulence
Loss of altitude
Atmosphere of no hope
End of solitude
Find the burning truth
Before they find you
That's when they burned me
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