Who’s there we call eternally to the stars far out of reach Spare some solace we beseech we are not alone are we Every golden age of wisdom veiled by mankind's superstition The tenets of most religions history’s own science fiction That age­old urge to believe in others like us gods or demons Our captors or our companions even now we call out to them Who we are what we know warns us we were never alone Harbingers and our own ancient ancestors have all shown From the stars then below we were only wantonly sewn Evermore left to grow rampant on this world we call home Who’s there we call eternally to the stars far out of reach Spare some solace we beseech we are not alone are we Somewhere across the vast abyss others like us ask the same things Staring far out into deep space searching for animate beings
Who’s there we call eternally we are not alone are we Who we are what we know warns us we were never alone Harbingers and our own ancient ancestors have all shown From the stars then below we were only wantonly sewn Evermore left to grow rampant on this world we call home While we’re held in fascination By our own imaginations They’ll continue observation Mind control and mutilations Medical examinations Painful experimentations Scientific vivisections Cybernetic augmentations Reproductive violations Guided genetic mutations Hybridized abominations Meant to lead the next invasion Should we face annihilation Or live under subjugation Our captors are our companions Even now we call out to them We are not alone, are we?