Black Corridor (Live) - Hawkwind
Written by：Michael Moorcock
Space is infinite it is dark
Space is neutral it is cold
Stars occupy minute areas of space
They are clustered a few billion here
And a few billion there
As if seeking consolation in numbers
Space does not care space does not threaten
It does not hope
It does not dream
It does not know and it does not hate
It does not encourage any of these qualities
Space cannot be measured it cannot be angered
It cannot be placated
It cannot be summed up space is there
Space is not large and it is not small
It does not live and it does not die
It does not offer truth and neither does it lie
Space is a remorseless senseless impersonal fact
Space is the absence of time and of matter
Absence of time and of matter