- published: 14 Aug 2016
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Coordinates: 14h 29m 42.9487s, −62° 40′ 46.141″
Proxima Centauri (from Latin, meaning "nearest (star) of Centaurus") is a red dwarf star about 4.24 light-years from the Sun, inside the G-cloud, in the constellation of Centaurus. It was discovered in 1915 by the Scottish astronomer Robert Innes, the Director of the Union Observatory in South Africa, and is the nearest known star to the Sun, although it is too faint to be seen with the naked eye, with an apparent magnitude of 11.05. Its distance to the second- and third-nearest stars, which form the bright binary Alpha Centauri, is 0.237 ± 0.011 ly (15,000 ± 700 AU). Proxima Centauri is very likely part of a triple star system with Alpha Centauri A and B, but its orbital period may be greater than 500,000 years.
Because of Proxima Centauri's proximity to Earth, its angular diameter can be measured directly, from which it can be determined that its diameter is about one-seventh of that of the Sun. Proxima Centauri's mass is about an eighth of the Sun's mass (M☉), and its average density is about 40 times that of the Sun. Although it has a very low average luminosity, Proxima is a flare star that undergoes random dramatic increases in brightness because of magnetic activity. The star's magnetic field is created by convection throughout the stellar body, and the resulting flare activity generates a total X-ray emission similar to that produced by the Sun. The mixing of the fuel at Proxima Centauri's core through convection and its relatively low energy-production rate mean that it will be a main-sequence star for another four trillion years, or nearly 300 times the current age of the universe.
A devastated homeland
The planet laid to waste
The lack of every hope
No future we foresee
Life on Earth is doomed
Intoxicated, burned
Radiations are the legacy
Inheritance is death
A long travel for the chosen ones
Humanity's last hope
A seed thrown into darkness
Waiting for a new light to come
Lost in the folds of universe
Escaping from extintion
Castaways
Running through the corridors of time
Looking for a new start
Far away
Proxima is approaching
After this long run
Hybernated for a century
We dreamt of a new life
But all we find is our roots
Under a dead sky
After killing Proxima
We left for a new hope
See the fate of Atlantis
We've been punished twice
For spoiling our homeland
And forgetting our sins
This time we're not going to forget
From where we came
And what we are
Our lost dead cradle we must leave
From infinite we came