[Ship Computer:] Warning-- quantum flux out of bound. Destination probability lock lost. Abort mission, abort mission
Abort mission!
[Brennan:] Well, I'm waking up from unconsiousness There's somebody calling my name The ship is adrift in the black of the void And it's leaking my air
All of a sudden I realize That something is awfully wrong The engines are dead No connection to Earth The coldness of space creeping in
I'm getting ready to leave the ship To look at the damage outside The stars far above unfamiliar and strange It dawns on me: I'm alone
I manage to patch up the leaking parts And bring the ship's systems online While I'm heading back, something's catching my eye In the distance a bright light appears
I quickly need to get aboard So I can take a closer look At what can only be a dream Of my violated mind
Is this a ship of unknown kind? Unknown to anyone on Earth? I know that it should not exist Am I awake or still asleep?
'Coz I've been told for all my life That humankind is all alone The depths of space should be our own
But here they come, larger than life They slow their ship, turn it around Then slowly open up its bow
The ship simply swallows me As I sit back unbelievingly
[Background:] Are you sure you're really here? How can you be so sure?
[Brennan:] But how can it be? It seems so... it seems so unearthly
[Background:] Are you sure you're really here? How can you be so sure?
[Brennan:] Could this be all Just a feverish dream? Somebody's testing me...
They're three staring back at me When hesitantly I'm climbing off my ship They're dangerous and strange at once They look like they're saurians or lizards Or some sort of thing
Days go by, then I find out That humans aren't alien to them They want me to pay them for Reparing my ship and for bringing its engine online
They urge me back aboard my ship Apparently they're under fire Some other race thinks I'm the prize
They toss me out into the void Black fighter crafts tailgating me Well should I run or should I fight?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
