The Captain:
Expelled from Dimension Y. Umbral depths on the other side
Null zone—confined. A formulated demise
Reaching the outer limit of all life
Unholy creatures dancing at the edge of my sight
Contorting figures spawned from the well of infinite night
They’re dragging me past the edge of reality
Holding fast until the breach has begun
Sundering of the space-time continuum
Slowly inching toward a dark matter universe eager to absorb

The Captain passes through the membrane of the outer limit

White-washed scenes stretching out into infinity
Lord, I do believe this is reminiscent of a dream
In a flash it came simultaneously—perhaps I had mistaken what I'd seen?
I decided that it was the gleam…
Maybe it wasn't at all what it seemed?

Ceaseless I will roam in this monochrome sublime
All along trying to find the Signal's true mind…