No brainwaves or activity
while the craft is in the air
It's getting dark, it's getting light

we are sitting in a chair

We have fastened every belt

we cannot float out of our seats
It's so enormously frightening
When our tail reaches superheat


Another timezone
a change of season

it is turning dark again
We're getting ready for yet
another orbit around our planet


It is time for the galactic cruise
To come to an end

One last view on the world
and the time we have spend