Oh I know there's nowhere to go
The red dirt stretches each way for days
I flew miles through nights in flight
To land on sand change things by hand
Walked around in my new home
My ship sits there all alone
Nothing dropping the horizon
Red tinged mountains volcanic cone
Heat where we breath free
The first to be
Here we'll sow the first new growth
And here and there new atmosphere
Walked around in my new home
My ship sits there all alone
Nothing blocking the horizon
Red tinged mountains volcanic cone
Heat where we breath free
The first to be