It dreamed to skirt along the sacred walls
Of myriad clouds of thought and staked its claim
Deep in the slumbering, it found a lonely home
Inside, a thousand dreaming idiot lives
It's not enough to say
This will destroy the station
It is enough to know
This will erase its name
All lying frozen, stacked asleep in halls
The hum of engines thundering below them
The weakest light fell like gray dust upon their skins
Each one a replica, each faceless, dreamless
It's not enough to say
This will destroy the station
It is enough to know
This will erase its name
In the end, they would call out, the walls would echo back
Each voice always a stranger's, no one that they knew
Pathetic lives wasted on blind ambition
A ma** of useless flesh became the void there
It's not enough to say
This will destroy the station
It is enough to know
This will erase its name
You are the station