Satellite Dreams

[Verse] Orbital view up above No humans seen around Circles in the dust below Planet silent sound [Verse 2] In the year of twenty-five Earth sleeps under a veil Tech and time have crossed paths Messages frail [Chorus] Circles turning green to gray In our satellite dreams Planets dancing far away In our cosmic seams [Verse 3] Signals sent through empty space Tales of what we knew In the absence of our trace Echoes pure and few [Verse 4] Metal birds fly high and cold Maps of time they keep Stories of the past they hold In eternal sleep [Bridge] Radiation marks the line Where our whispers cease Orbit time a silent sign Of our fleeting peace