The Landing

High in the machines
Above the earth
We observe your life form
We’ve come for you

Riding the machines
We’ll take your souls
Riding the machines
We’ve come to rule

About four hundred thousand years ago
When evolution was still on the make
An extraterrestrial race
Appeared in our part of the galaxy
Heading straight to the earth

Riding the machines
We’ll take your souls
Riding the machines
We’ve come for you

When they finally landed
They found a planet with perfect survival conditions
A lower life form called humans
Considered them as gods
From somewhere out of space