Barely had we landed on this planet Earth Came to the conclusion survival was the word Back in the beginning to lift our mental fog Each and every person created their own god Planning our protection, huts were built for sleep Making new discoveries of earthly energies Huts turned into houses and wood became concrete Natural progression but where would this all lead? [chorus] Far beyond the farthest corners, of our stratosphere While the planets go on spinning, we are banished here Now we are synthetic, genetics point the way We'll be building humans from plastic parts one day Somewhere a computer records us from afar Looking for the error in the system on this star [repeat chorus] [bridge] Out of our creation, we have lost control Banished on a planet where dreams are bought and sold Somewhere a computer observing how we are Searching for the error in the system on this star [repeat chorus x 3, and fade out]