Satellite

Rolling back towards the continent 
  instrumental forces die 
  save excitement for line behavior 
  signal shifting to enter flight 
  my back is burning 
  in the heat of the atmosphere 
  my engine roars 
  and the throttle cries 
  I'm now pulling on my navigation 
  bringing me down out of the sky 
  I've seen the face 
  It seems they've always been here 
  ten thousand years tonight 
  copy Houston, request location 
  signal over...Satellite 
  The madness creeping 
  with system failure 
  the image scatters 
  and the comlink fades 
  the red planet below me hungry 
  the red planet below me waits 
  (bridge) 
  (chorus) 
  (The Satellite Explodes) 
  Transmission Over.