Orbital Station Songtext
von Exocrine

From the lookout room up there hidden in space,
Watching the experiment, springboard for my career

Broadcast pictures of carnage right on my control panel,
I′m the master of this planet, this laboratory

I'm like a God for this artificial globe

Recording the behavior of this particular beings,
Drifting on the ocean planet

On this blue gem these subjects walk a most peculiar way,
Undergo and starving, fleeing from my creation

Butchered by my kraken, my perfect killing machine

Nevertheless they are not a failure because
Nothing can defeat my wonder, my kraken,
My perfect killing machine


Watching from the sky, the hunted test-humans,
Swarming over the ocean
And now they run from their destiny,
From my orbital overview,
I watch their end happening through
My controlled monster,
A drink in my hand, their fate in the other

Undergo and starving, fleeing from,
From my creation,
Butchered by my kraken, my perfect killing machine

Nevertheless they are not a failure because
Nothing can defeat my wonder, my kraken,
My perfect killing machine

This project is my soul,
All my life has been spent

All my life has been spent between equations and a screen full of
And now comes my advent, I discovered the chosen

This project is my soul,
Is my salvation

This project is my soul,
My salvation,
This project is my soul,
In orbital station