Ex‐Terrestrial Songtext
von Windowhead

Crouched among the embers
Of a dying Earth
Countless spectral figures
Wait for their rebirth
Slowly they are consumed
Beneath a plastic tide
While their bloodshot eyes in vain seek
A saviour in the sky

In the sky

The privileged will be ex-terrestrials
Basking in the sun
Drinking French champagne in first class shuttles
They bought from Amazon


Among the stars
Among the stars
Among the stars

Millions of miles above
Famine and flood
Every last parasite
Gorged on our blood
Will reunite one day
Among the stars
Millions of miles above
Famine and flood
Every last parasite
Gorged on our blood
Will reunite one day
Among the stars