The Voyage

Mainframe activate 
Vertical thrusters elevate
Synthetic bio-matter loaded straight
The seeding cannon set to pollinate

It's all right
It's airtight
Cut all ties
And kiss this galaxy goodbye

You'll arrive

Half alive but in style
Bound to burn and to writhe every mile
Never break what's at stake
Just pursue destiny from exile

Blue and green planets you'll seek
Amidst wide solar reach
Beyond nanoswarm seas
You'll plant roots and assemble

And evolve
Make this place
a new host 
Or a grave

Your heart is the God that you cross
when you hope 
And you pray
For some sweet release to come your way

It's alright
You'll be fine
Lest we all crossed our hearts just to die

Your heart is the God that you cross
when you hope 
And you pray

Your heart is the God that you cross

Go plant roots and assemble
And evolve
Make this place
a new host 
Or a grave

Your heart is the God that you cross