[Verse 1: Del] Countdown to visitation Inner spaces Invaded, some say, by alien races They orbit our sun for thousands of years Creating supersonic wind tunnels that funnel severe Take-off weight So aircrafts that pass the range Become sacrificed in a mass of flames Atmospheric oscillations cause extreme accelerations The physical damage could devastate the Electrical, chemical, biological surfaces Smuggled by the government's officials to customers Moving airstreams would cause ionization Cosmic rays would then expose you to radiation
All this plays a part in the great invasion A rectangular equation Your game awakening We land our planes On the plains of land that (struck?) Formulating the plan to stick Oh, there's a chance for it
[Hook: Damon Albarn] I'm gliding through the atoms What is this loneliness I'm feeling? It's all in your head This loneliness I'm feeling
[Verse 2: Casual / Del] [Casual] No need for panic, proceed with planning Soon as they landed, blown off the planet Aquatic space vessels flow like a wet dream Conductor of the thought train, I authored a jet stream When Mother Nature got out of line with Father Time She was visited, now we gotta live with it Reptilian amphibious man Cause you kept chilling and Just missed the plan
We unified humans, aliens, rebels The earth's desert, sandstorms, and dust devils There's no high-roll fallacy The most glamorous can glamorous in this spiral galaxy
[Del] The possibility of extraterrestrial contact was all fact Humans were the first stage of attack [?] to creatures named Zoanoids Traveled to the earth before the legionaries were destroyed
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[Verse 3: Del / Casual] [Del] The forerunners' structure Was dug up from The rim of the Milky Way galaxy systematically Empires collapsed from higher a tax I admire the aspiring acts That my eyes were infatuated with Final conflict Interstellar civilizations came along with bombs and ships Machines with artificial intelligence telling us our existence is not relevant
[Casual] Damn Who would volunteer To bounce extremely low frequency rhymes off the ionosphere Tell all alien life I'm in here So your vessel? It could get commandeered Like your planet Cause you taking it for granted And everyone ran when they landed There's a pentagon inside every pentagram Do your geometry It's in the center