The sun raise is red
It shines all the shedding blood
Projecting the shades of the ruins
Destroyed by vanity

“We can ride through the stars
To explore the edges of space
We’ve got the keys of the soul
No matter who hold key to open the door
We hold our destiny
We have a path to walk on
Our voices are free (from the gods)
We can say the words we keep (free will) inside our hearts”

Neither the cold nor the fears are eternal
Mars spills on its orbit and seasons keep changing on
There’s a conflict between myth and science

The sun raise is red
It shines all the shedding blood
Projecting the shades of the ruins
Destroyed by vanity

They help us to understand the existence
Magnetic waves attract the suspicion
But we have to pay the price

The elements we want to use are made of atoms!