All the systems work now All the systems are on green All the doors are closed - YET Ready for the final scene
You’re bound within your circle Your pride within your circle Our money in your hands Ev’rything you’ve planned
10 - 9 - 8 - 7 - 6 - 5 - 4 - 3 - 2 - 1 - zero
Sail on, sail on, to the centre of the universe Sail on, away, to the centre of the universe
On your transport to the stars You pass blackholes, you pass mars In these days of your rebirth There is no way back to mother earth
In the womb of silence Save and still so complacent Your last official journey You politicians failed it all
Your silver boat is ready We’ve prepared it oh so well While the lights are flashing In your private hell
10 - 9 - 8 - 7 - 6 - 5 - 4 - 3 - 2 - 1 - take off
CHORUS
Sad was the eye, sad was the childrens cry War in your hands The world was breaking down and now you get what you deserve Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Pay for your sin Get your discipline
Your broken bonds Your dishonesty Your exploitation of labour
Now you pay the price For all your vice
MINUS 1 IS CALLING GROUND CONTROL WE ARE LEAVING OUR SOLARSYSTEM BRING US BACK TO EARTH IMMEDIATELY BECAUSE WE ARE THE MASTERS OF OIL WE ARE THE MASTERS OF THE UNIVERSE
CHORUSTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.