Twenty years no atmosphere
Consider me reborn
Robots dance to my plans
For pleasure or for war
Earth feeds off a darkness
In the shadows I cry
Lost enterprises
How will you survive
I'll take off up your castaways
Give them another chance
Send them to the ozone farm
Programmed for romance
Earth feeds off a darkness
In the shadows I cry
Lost enterprises
How will you survive
Too old for modern marvels
I found my niche here on earth
Scraps and spares and hard repairs
In moments of your rebirth
Earth feeds off a darkness
In the shadows I cry
Lost enterprises
How will you survive
How will you survive
Survive