Текст: The Human Abstract. Horizon To Zenith.

Most of the men here will die but we are all the ones the constellations will guide through the night while you sleep
So we will leave as a fleet, but return like the martyrs of the sea and the spheres, up above, all of us
I've walked down the road just to find that I'm alone, the flagship stands but the rest may have been burned
I've carried the weight at a nations demands, now
Mother will you guide us home
Few of the men here survived but we are all the ones the heavens will guide through the night while you sleep
Oh, we have been in the womb of this vessel so long
The thought of coming home is gone
I'll think of you while I dream
The squall has passed but I'm still not safe
I've walked down this road just to find we are not alone
The flagship stands but the rest have been burned
I've carried the weight of a nation's demands, now
Mother will you guide us home