Laika
Another Now
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Flying in a black sheet filled with light shining from the stars
The boiling ambition inside to explore
Outside familiar core
(Alone, all alone)
Like many missions before
On this journey for more and more
Trapped in orbit
Will I ever leave this cold planet alive?
Panic heart beat pounding in my chest
Wondering how long my mind will last
Floating in the dark, lit by error signals
I see my memories reduce to pixels
You know the real question is: Are we truly ready?
We dove into this, knowing this adventure could be deadly
Control to XX2Argo, how do you read?
We are confirming multiple malfunctions
Are you okay?
Your situation is critical
What are your coordinates?
Please respond!
Caught in its grasp
Drawn like a magnet
Sucked into orbit towards the dark planet
Insidious skies clouding my thoughts
Twisting cognition
Corrupting perception
Cold tongues rolling through the sound waves
Requesting assistance
Please tell me you’re listening
Commander, objective is in sight, 9000 meters to target
Using bionical arm for berthing with XX2Argo
Range to 014, killing drive agents and locked for docking
We are detecting an initiated self-destruct sequence
It’s now or never, we’re going in
Falling in the arms of living remedy
Farewell Miseria
The boiling ambition inside to explore
Outside familiar core
(Alone, all alone)
Like many missions before
On this journey for more and more
Trapped in orbit
Will I ever leave this cold planet alive?
Panic heart beat pounding in my chest
Wondering how long my mind will last
Floating in the dark, lit by error signals
I see my memories reduce to pixels
You know the real question is: Are we truly ready?
We dove into this, knowing this adventure could be deadly
Control to XX2Argo, how do you read?
We are confirming multiple malfunctions
Are you okay?
Your situation is critical
What are your coordinates?
Please respond!
Caught in its grasp
Drawn like a magnet
Sucked into orbit towards the dark planet
Insidious skies clouding my thoughts
Twisting cognition
Corrupting perception
Cold tongues rolling through the sound waves
Requesting assistance
Please tell me you’re listening
Commander, objective is in sight, 9000 meters to target
Using bionical arm for berthing with XX2Argo
Range to 014, killing drive agents and locked for docking
We are detecting an initiated self-destruct sequence
It’s now or never, we’re going in
Falling in the arms of living remedy
Farewell Miseria
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