Wake-up call from the control deck
In distress
(You're all alone)
He said"Son abused your privileges
So they want you dead
Forget going home"
He sighed in despair"The capsule is rotten
The stink of it thickens the air
I am starting to lose either way"
He noticed a tick
And she started to stare
You were lied to
A demon's hand is guiding you
A cockpit command
You can strike it
With precision
Try again
And open fire on your friend
Number six investigating
Billy the parasitic victim
Lives exclusively to kill them
Three minutes out
And two dead citizens
My rifles spinning barrels of lead
And eight more in the mag
Destination Satan
It tore through the debris
The inside is precious
And Big Billy is hungry again
A layer of boots there were eight
Then there were none
The idiot is tracking all of our steps
A toast for the traitor
I know what I must do
Dead man decompression eject
Houston for the first time since the liftoff
My signal has gone dark
All of the tickers in the static
Say they think that there were
Two aboard though there was one
You were right
All along
There was something lingering
A rusting cabin
And a haunting
There were voices
In your head
All along
They just wanted me to open it
Open it
It's a prison
It's our morbid habitats
In the Milky Way
There was something there
A hostage on
A boat with the rust
And the smothering cogs
Alone in the vacant inferno of hell
Possessed by the pathogen
Open it
Open it
(open it)
(open it)