We ran into the sky
On silver birds we built to fly
And we so very few
Left it behind for something new
On the world we knew as home
The fires burned and water rose
Foolish man made dust of sand
Oh, albatross
We fell out of the stars
On Martian soil we tilled our hearts
Four hundred moons we lived as one
Until Earth's men put out the sun
On the world we knew as home
The fires burned and water rose
Foolish man made dust of sand
Oh, albatross
Waiting out the coldest days on Mars
Waiting out the coldest days on Mars
Waiting out the coldest days on Mars
Waiting out the coldest days on Mars