Drones

When we've been gone for a number of cycles, will there be the same line?
When we have fell down the spiral will the red stars shine?
Conversating with another kind
Warning for what we left behind
All that is left of us is darkness from a forgotten time

How do you think the world is spun
How do you think my soul was born

Our endless struggle will end someday
Replaced with what was the other way
All built up just to watch it falls
Explain why we did it all
The machines will change to grey
Preparing to be molded like clay
When everything is the original grain
The cycle begins again

How do you think the world is spun
How do you think my soul was born
How do you think the eternal is known
How do you think the ground is gone

Close your eyes as the sun takes its final breath
I'll see you tomorrow in a whole different place
Close your eyes as the sun takes its final breath
I'll see you tomorrow in a whole different place

How do you think the world is spun
How do you think my soul was born
How do you think the eternal is known
How do you think the ground is gone
How do you think the world is spun
How do you think my soul was born
How do you think the eternal is known
How do you think the ground is gone
How do you think the world is spun
How do you think my soul was born