Exo-politics
Matthew Bellamy
Open the skies over me
I am waiting patiently
I'll wait for a sign
As conspiracies unwind
Will you slam shut or free your mind
Or stay hypnotised?
When the zetas fill the skies
Will our leaders tell us why?
Fully loaded satellites
Will target nothing but our minds
Well, I'm waiting patiently
Well, I'll wait for the sign
Carried through the centuries
Secrets locked up
And loaded on my back
Well, it weighs me down
When the zetas fill the skies
It's just our leaders in disguise
Fully loaded satellites
Will target nothing but our minds
Well, I'm waiting patiently
Well, I'll wait for the sign
Well, I'm waiting patiently
But I'll wait for the sign