The Last Message 歌词

Message replay: Twelve trillion Six hundred and fifty thousand Four hundred and thirty one These are the last words of my kind We created a machine, a gateway, we called it This machine would open up a vortex A hole that would let us peer into another reality Or dimension of time At that moment the galaxy opened a hole in the sky That spanned across the heavens The gateway's capacitors were overloaded - destroyed And now, could not reverse the the damage that we had done It is almost as if they were waiting for this The alien race came through the vortex in great numbers With superior technology We raised our weapons In a defensive posture They fired down upon upon us Killing thousands with each blast They did not respond to Our surrender but continued with their planet cleansing This leads me to believe that no one will survive This is the last message from our kind Message will replay in five seconds. Message replay Twelve trillion, six hundred and fifty thousand Four hundred and thirty two