Star-Lord Video (MV)

As the supernova engulfs the azure expanse
It devours the infinite sigh of celestial existence
Leaving only the obsidian canvas
The nebula weeps stardust tear
Painting scars of forgotten light
A pilgrim traversing the stellar necropolis
Seeking meaning in buried civilizations
Meaning woven in the fabric
Where emptiness once did spire
The ephemeral journey deemed worthless by
The cold calculus of the cosmos becomes a beacon of defiance

Standing on the edge of a cosmic fall
Gazing down on worlds in their spectral thrall
But deep within, an ember burns
A flicker of defiance, a will that yearns

The sun's whispers become mere echoes of forsaken skirmishes
A testament to resilience the specter ascends
Bathed in the luminescence of its own rebirth.

In this sepulchral embrace
Judgment hangs heavy offering no solace
Amidst the wreckage of collapsing worlds
Progress lies entombed in the iron grip of entropy
A pilgrim traversing the stellar necropolis
Seeking meaning in buried civilizations
Meaning woven in the fabric
Where emptiness once did spire
The ephemeral journey deemed worthless by
The cold calculus of the cosmos
Becomes a beacon of defiance

Standing on the edge of a cosmic fall
Gazing down on worlds in their spectral thrall
But deep within, an ember burns
A flicker of defiance, a will that yearns

Taunting whispers of a dying sun
These intrusive echoes, you can't outrun
Drifting through this stellar blight
A ghost lost, in this endless night

This is a mere prelude to a farfetched tale
Written in the ancient scriptures of the decayed empires
We are the architects of our own will
Yet uncapable of altering our etched future