Climbing up the road again
Traveling down that hill
Spots that stop but never leave me
Riding On The Thrills
I've got a bone to pick
I've got a rhyme to read
I've got the extra tire
Now to fuel the feed
I know the thoughts beside me now it seems
Everything is gone in the green
When the shovels kisses the dirt
The life that seems to be
Orion's belt, we're traveling in the line
Makemake make it here on time
24 23 to 17
Voyager going through the vacuum stream
The red giant will glow
And the lunar stillage is a float
Ursa Major casts her vision
Minor seems to choke
Have you seen the Type 3 Oceans
Have you seen the class M worlds?
Did the Genesis jump out to play?
Did the cosmic background change?
I know the thoughts beside me now it seems
Everything is gone in the red
When the fire touches the oxidant,
The life that seems to be
Orion's belt, we're traveling in the line
Makemake make it here on time
Pyramids penetrate the atmosphere
The soft glow of the Creeping Dyson Sphere
All systems are down
All systems are down down down down
Orion's belt, we're traveling in the line
Makemake make it here on time
24 23 to 17
Voyager going through the vacuum stream
Orion's belt, we're traveling in the line
Makemake make it here on time
Pyramids penetrate the atmosphere
The soft glow of the Creeping Dyson Sphere