Testo di Mars Simula

Psychotic lover What's left of us No one denied this Such foolish costs Self pity's always sad This city's fully flattened Red city might exist Just getting sick I'm on my way to Mars I'm on my way to Mars Hypnotic travelers Drift until lost No sign of Earth now Just endless stars So set the night new What silly house is this Not sad I left you Just getting sick I'm on my way to Mars I'm on my way to Mars Step in, step in, nothing, again Get in get in, let go, let go Step in I'm on my way to Mars I'm on my way to Mars I'm on my way to Mars Mars Mars Mars Mars Mars Get going