Wander through the maze of complexities in the inner spaces and the vast mystery of the outer spaces. Let Rzn8Str take you on a journey through the Labyrinth of Life and into the great beyond. Rzn8Str is a futuristic, underground musical collaboration that endeavors to break the boundaries of space and time through our art and music. Come aboard the StarShip! #outsiderart #musicvideo #cosmos #cosmic #musicvideonew #outerspace #outerspaceinnerspace #labyrinth #maze #art #gameboard #spacewalker #metaphysics #philosophicalsongs #cosmicwonder #celestial #outsiderart #outsidermusic #mysteriesoflife #afterlife Astral was written and composed by Rzn8Str Drums by Dan Ince Guitar by The Cosmic Apprentice Song produced by Lord Horza Video produced by Devin Exo @DevworksProductions Fantastic game board art by Simona Molino, available to contract at: https://www.fiverr.com/simonamolino If the martyrs all died in vain, if time is nothing but a game, if death’s revolving door revolves again, can I find you? - Rzn8Str Astral, by Rzn8Str What lived in our bones, lives in our light, in our tome. Far away, but bright. Can you let go? Can you roam? Your ghost was banished to a better home. Caught in the seams, forever more questions inside. Caught in the ocean’s tide, much too tied. Don’t wanna go, babe, just wanna glow. Like starlight caught in the undertow. Opened inward, doors to a maze. Dressed in years and pressed in days. The garden tulips rue the trampling. Walls askew resist dismantling. Door opened outward to an astral sea. Dark matter maps from UV energy. Black hole companion with a hold on the hull. Blue dot rebel locked in the lull. What lives in our stories, The irate and startling and vain? The innate and voyeur, the toying, a kiss in the rain? The aftershock bile, the agony and pain? Caught in the streams of self-consciousness denoting “I’s.” Caught in a realm of lies, where all is disguise. The sets are all floating, the players forever reprise. Opened inward, doors to a maze. Dressed in years and pressed in days. The garden tulips rue the trampling. Walls askew resist dismantling. Door opened outward to an astral sea. Dark matter maps from UV energy. Black hole companion with a hold on the hull. Blue dot rebel locked in the lull. Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo