In Quincke - The Orbital Lyrics

Still trapped in schemes
Of shiny points of a source
Shiny points in this dark
Immensity

Surrounding me
And my harmed ship
Wandering aimlessly tends
Only to wait for the end

And there, in the distance
My ship identifies what seems to be
A rocket of another life form
Approaching
What might they want?
What might they want?
What might they want?

All ready for the scanning
Of this unknown shuttle
With my space suit on
I'm inside and nothing seems
To move or breathe,
Though the floor
Is full of strange bodies
That prayed to death

What shall I do?
What shall I do?
What shall I do?
What shall I do?

All in dust, there I find
A map of planets, suns and moons
And curiously a planet there
Is similar to the resting earth

For your love, iconic love
I'm sure this planet holds a moon
Of your eyes, of your eyes
In it's surface we will meet
We'll be heard

Keeping what's long over
Long ago's unchanging
But on this moon I'll feel you
And this time I'll be there

Social days are over
Only to be closer

What a luck I had
Stumbling
Against that odd ship
And back to mine, back to mine
Back to mine, back to mine

Full speed I follow the maps
The last efforts of my ship are the facts
I can attain
I can get it

Ooh, before
It's too late
As soon as I can
I'll see you there