Far away we sail
Into outer space
On flying machines
To leave the human race
Above cities we fly
Through the pale red sky
Wasted away the day
Staring at the sun
Sun
Explorers
Is the meat still pink
In the center of the cut
Baby can you tell
Or are you colour blind as well
Before we leave behind
And venture towards the sun
The rolling of the eyes
Into the back of our minds
Sun
Explorers
Solar storms of death
Rips through our protective vests
Ships vapourized
The mission was a success
Sun
Sun
Sun
Sun