Mysterious object of flight on a voyage To correct what they have done, what we are doing
Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet, no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression
In a realm so vast, we sit among the vacant planets So many worlds yet to be seen that once have shared The same effects that come from greed, mass production
Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet, no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression
