[Prospect 2:] I know what I must do I'm coming home
Strigiformes: Fixed socket threat Binocular vision I see all I hear all Superior intellect I'm the night owl Built by the alien gods A necessity to the existence of all life Fixed socket threat Binocular vision. I see all I hear all I'm the night owl
I return in the day but you won't ever see me Only my eyes The blaring yellow sphere A sharp distortion The TV screen you stare at night after night Over and over
You are staring into me Cut the wires and cut your ties You aren't what you think An experiment They will send us to warn, but that's part of the game as well Fucking weaklings
[Prospect 2:] I still know what my mind tells you to do Cut out pieces to form new
Am I me? What is he?
It's come to the point of opening the box Carved in the side are the words: Property of the Night Owls. Smash to unlock the desperate measures.
Am I me? What is he?
He is found and I will drag him to his end It's not selfish if it's what's right He knows I'm looking for him This thievery is for the bettering of all humankind So it seems
Creep in Before the rise of the sun They are sleeping Holding each other like it's the last... And it is Open the valve Fill the room Say goodbye to everything
Am I me?
Strigiformes: Seek the day Never again Weightless in a sea of space
[Prospect 1:] Eyes open to the sound of laughter Like a mighty God casting his spells on the worlds below The man is me
Jet propulsion disengage Dancing towards our future A future of nothing A future towards nothing Goodbye to everything