Rocket launch, time to fly,
Getting high in the sky, cyberdust from mars
Travelling fast in the milkyway,
nothing more, nothing left to say
In the sky, cyberdust from mars
I breed the cosmic revolution
I breed planets and stars
I breed the sonic evolution
I breed cyberdust from mars
Virtual contact, I'm in a flow.
Pretty maids in a row.
In the sky, cyberdust from mars.
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