Aliens and governments are working together. with a secret, devastating plan. . Stop fighting each other and start to behave. or else, you should get ready to become a slave.
Cold world, emotionless. This is the age of the dark side. Growing up with no choise. but to join the dark side. White uniform, weapon on my back. ready to work for the dark side.
In the middle of the earth in the land of the Shire. lives a brave little hobbit whom we all admire.. With his long wooden pipe,. fuzzy, woolly toes,.
Human way of acting has never been good. but yet he was aware, he really understood. that something had to be done, done right now. The solution was perfect. I will tell you how:.
A planet full of beings,. no one looks the same. Strange ways of acting and. no one thinks the same. Inimical, irascible,. emotional, illogical. Some thousand years of so called life.
I look around and realise. this isn't my world. The sky is green, the clouds are purple. and nothing can be heard. A second ago I was in my bed. and now this is inside my head.
Here's a story you all should know. About our thing and why we we're doing our show. . We do what we like and we're having fun. and when we are on stage, you know the party has begun.
Waking up, feeling strange. a look in the mirror comfirms the change. . All of my powers are out of control. another host is carrying my soul. . I am not myself today.
Our world is a terrible place. There must be something better in space. Or is just the time in which we live. that has nothing good to give. Let's grab a ship and blast away.
Months of preparations are over. now I'm finally here. Standing in the airlock waiting. the signal says clear. Jumping through the open door. a sight I've never seen before.
It's an unknown fact to you. Why humans look the way they do. And not like the cavemen you once were. . Ages ago we came to Earth. Carried out our holy mission.
The championship of flying in space. is about to take place again. Competitors from any distant sun. will join in this dangerous game, called.... Space race, space race.
SUNG. I've been flying in space all of my life. seen many places and beautiful planets. I wouldn't change this at all. People are asking: Why don't you settle down?.
I look into your eyes. they're such a big surprise. made of hard-plastic cream. Deep as a space. glowing in your face. in interlace. The touch of your hand.
Standing on the table, cold, clear and blue. I'm still pretty stable but it's only number two. Just watch those sparkles in that glass. The way they dance that's top of the class.
When you're tired of the galaxy,. just plot the course for the place to be. called Pleasure Station 9. Leave your troubles far behind,. you'll find amusement of any kind.
Only came outside to watch the nightfall with the rain. I heard you making patterns rhyme. like some new romantic looking for the TV sound. You'll see I'm right some other time.
Tonight we're sitting here again. Drinking, thinking of the past. and all the things we've done. Hoping and remember. Everything is beautiful out there.
Late at night, stars shining bright. on me, down by the sea. . And when I see them in the sky. constantly I'm asking why. I was stranded here. I wish I could be.
I see them in my dreams, I see them in my head. in the night, intensive light. they are standing around my bed. . I beg them "please" but there is no sound.