Satellite

Rolling back towards the continent instrumental forces die save excitement for line behavior signal shifting to enter flight my back is burning in the heat of the atmosphere my engine roars and the throttle cries I'm not pulling on my navigation bringing me down out of the sky I've seen the face It seems they've always been here ten thousand years tonight copy Houston, request location signal over...Satellite The madness creeping with system failure the image scatters and the comlink fades the red planet below me hungry the red planet below me waits (bridge) (chorus)