The Voyage

Mainframe activate Vertical thrusters elevate Synthetic bio-matter loaded straight The seeding cannon set to pollinate It's all right It's airtight Cut all ties And kiss this galaxy goodbye You'll arrive Half alive but in style Bound to burn and to writhe every mile Never break what's at stake Just pursue destiny from exile Blue and green planets you'll seek Amidst wide solar reach Beyond nanoswarm seas You'll plant roots and assemble And evolve Make this place a new host Or a grave Your heart is the God that you cross when you hope And you pray For some sweet release to come your way It's alright You'll be fine Lest we all crossed our hearts just to die Your heart is the God that you cross when you hope And you pray Your heart is the God that you cross Go plant roots and assemble And evolve Make this place a new host Or a grave Your heart is the God that you cross