As we begin to notice Sky trees float to the yonder abyss that is so called the heavens We notice that the past is only a figment of reality A reality we must all live with One day, should we look past everything that lives within us Can we realize that this is the only safe haven we have, guarded from the world around And so it seems with passing days, we simply wish In the times before light, mankind lived in the murky waters of instinct Only to find the way once a mile stone was completed And from that day forward, we set forth to the skies Searching for our homeland One we can salvage from a decaying existence A land we can all call Home The Solar fields wait our arrival