A big passenger vessel on a two week journey. No need for cryo sleep, more like a cruise, lots of time for R&R. A sudden explosion – accident, attack or sabotage? The closeness to an airlock and the safety suits temporarily saves a man's life. The second explosion tears the ship apart and the man is thrown out into space. With some breathable air and, for a short time, in radio contact, he is floating toward his presumed death.
It was a normal day, the sensors read all OK And everything was fine, we were just killing time
Our ship in full control (and) kept our course away from home The day just lingered on, and nothing could go wrong...
We're under attack, run for your life We're under attack, run for your life, attack, attack
There was a big explosion threatening to break the hull At first just emptiness, we could just hear our breath
We didn't know what hit us, even less what to expect We had nowhere to hide (and) time was running out
We're under attack, run for your life We're under attack, run for your life, attack, attack
In sudden silent fear, around the ship in agony We ran for safety pods, we never did fight back
With gravitation lost as life support was running out Then came the second blow and we abandon ship
Falling out Slowly drift into the sun Falling down Still alive and left to die Still in contact Still alive
I can still, I can still see, I can hear I can breathe, I can still feel As we will go down in flames
Slowly burn Like a shooting star Slowly burn Like a shooting starTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
