Dyson Sphere II: Assembly کے بول

As gases flee And mantles rear Let's get it on This dyson sphere What night sky now What empyrean Too late to die now Rolling stria Glowing, cytherean A stellar pangaea Sucking giants into spirals With a pocket singularity Sucking giants into spirals With a pocket singularity Mercury's iron bones Venus' carbon wisdom Mars's rocks and stones now An astral nervous system An iron prison Sucking giants into spirals To catch a star With a pocket singularity An iron prison Sucking giants into spirals To catch a star With a pocket singularity Saturn was easy His moons a treasure trove Uranos made us queasy And neptune downright sick; but jove Torn apart between two black holes A thousand earths almost fell Crushing all, out of control That did not go so well Darkness wanes The swarm's embrace Has been attained As everything Clicks into place