If you look inside the light you might see them,
Hiding in the corner of your eye.
Waiting for their time, preparing,
They will put us, all, against the wall...WALL
If you listen close enough you can hear it,
There's a tiny voice inside your head,
A broadcast constantly repeating,
“Resistance is Futile, Nowhere to go...”
Chorus:
Every time I try, every time I die,
Satellites return to ground, Gravity still hold s the upper hand,
Every time I try, every time I die,

Atmospheres are burning out,
We're Astronauts all melting in thin air.
Can you feel the end is fast approaching,
As they slowly, slowly take control,
Converting, changing, engineering,
Time is running out for us.
Every time I try, every time I die,
Satellites return to ground, Gravity still hold s the upper hand,
Every time I try, every time I die,
Atmospheres are burning out,
We're Astronauts all melting in thin air.
have no fear...