No brainwaves or activity

while the craft is in the air

It's getting dark, it's getting light

we are sitting in a chair



We have fastened every belt

we cannot float out of our seats

It's so enormously frightening

When our tail reaches superheat



Another timezone

a change of season

it is turning dark again

We're getting ready for yet

another orbit around our planet



It is time for the galactic cruise

To come to an end

One last view on the world

and the time we have spend