MystyrMystyry
05-29-2017, 09:36 PM
Flying through out of space
If flying's the right word
In a supercharged rocket
We soar like a bird
The stars turn to streamers
As we shift to warp drive
Stretched out to infinity
The Universe is alive
Then through a wormhole
All glitter and neons
To a whole other realm
We travelled for aeons
The galaxies ancient
Sparkling like diamonds
Dotting the blackness
Like glistening islands
But not for long do we wait
As a Zongulon battleship
Uncloaks from the dark;
Back into warp we let her rip
Back through the wormhole
All ribbons and jewels
Back into our own out of space
Far from the Zongulon ghouls
They couldn't follow
Or if they tried they got stuck
But we made it through
With our whisky fueled luck
If flying's the right word
In a supercharged rocket
We soar like a bird
The stars turn to streamers
As we shift to warp drive
Stretched out to infinity
The Universe is alive
Then through a wormhole
All glitter and neons
To a whole other realm
We travelled for aeons
The galaxies ancient
Sparkling like diamonds
Dotting the blackness
Like glistening islands
But not for long do we wait
As a Zongulon battleship
Uncloaks from the dark;
Back into warp we let her rip
Back through the wormhole
All ribbons and jewels
Back into our own out of space
Far from the Zongulon ghouls
They couldn't follow
Or if they tried they got stuck
But we made it through
With our whisky fueled luck