On Course to Collide - Foreign Objects

Your incorrect direction recorded

Negligent inspection reported

The enemy is gracefully heading into our undefended sector

The crew beneath you damns you

«Look at what you got us into!»

Unwanted suicide

Locked on a course to collide

No prisoners left to take

Suffer from your own mistake

Humans give power to fools that would cower if their life was ever at stake

Charismatic idiot leads a pack of heroes that judge from the outside

But shit is what is made of his insides

On course to collide

No last words from the terrified, their bodies go into shock and madly wait out

the clock

You were the one they trust and respected

Fool-proof mission when you went unprotected

The enemy has gracefully made a mockery of the whole intention

Oxygen slowly escapes

And panic has stifled the shocked living shapes

Set to smash into a hideous, careless, lifeless, amorphous rock out in space

Charismatic idiot led a pack of fools that judged from the outside

Nothing is what is made from all sides

On course to collide

No last words from the terrified, their bodies go into shock and madly wait out

the clock

No prisoners left to take

They suffered from their own mistakes

They gave power to a fool that cowered when their life was at stake

But down on Earth its exactly the same

Too Impressed by what others think of a name

Because we always judge from the outside

On course to collide