Royden - Carabella lyrics

On Earth, the bright, small world We cry of the news as the ship goes down On Earth we weep for his end The truth and the reason make no difference On earth, we sense their confusion We sense their last panic; we did not know his name On earth the bright small world And those who died While charting the heavens, will never make it out alive Their tears, they burst out destroy her As they destroy her Accidents are bending the sounds The disheartened crunch of explosions And burning emotions carrying on forever Through these canyons that never die