A Coming Race

by Oh, Sleeper

Why all this searching?
The answer's always been there
It is our destiny
Away from a screeching people
Waiting to destroy ourselves
They can't interfere with history
Nuclear creation for eternity
Look up on others that can't escape
How I wish they would land here
But it's too late now
Time is dying a slow death
We fall into our own decay
In the other dimension
Time will no longer exist
You will never grow old
Something mankind will never resist
Time is dying a slow death
How I wish they would land here
But it's too late now
Time is dying a slow death
We fall into our own decay
How I wish they would land here
But it's too late now
Time is dying a slow death
We fall into our own decay