EMA
Satellites
[Chorus]
Open the satellites
Open the satellites, oh

[Chorus x3]

She search godless
In this big space
I can’t read it
She is freezing

[Chorus x2]

Oh as yes as the sky does turn to night
And we push our bright eyes up to the sight
I can see them
2, 3, 4, 5 thousand of them
Thousand of them

I remember when the world was divided
By a wall of concrete and a curtain of iron
Still they put a man up into space
And we go there each night alone in the waste

You’ve to open the satellites
Open the satellites

[Chorus x3]

[unintelligible whispering]

I’ve got a brand new spell
Ain't comin' out that well
[repeating, fading]