LYRIC

Surfing the void in search of the red stoned world
We are the last hope to find home anew

From the skys we came with dreams and empty hands
The dirt bare and crimson no hope for life

What did we think
So far away

Months in isolation we built and bled for a home
Attempting to construct the ark to save us all

Where is the leak
Our final days
Where is the leak
Our final days

I look up at the nights sky the stars
They were so bright

I regret to inform you
The mission was a failure
There is no hope for man
Grab your children
And pray for the best
God’s speed and good night

The dirt bare and crimson no hope for life
The dirt bare and crimson no hope for life
The dirt bare and crimson no hope for life
The dirt bare and crimson no hope for life

What did we think
So far away
What did we think
So far away

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