Hey you, where are you from
I never saw you in Zodanga
I need, someone like you
And if you tell truth I'll take you in hand tonight,
Your c***f, rich oldman
Inventor has a lot of enemies
You should, kill all those
Which will try to solve secrets
Of the flyer
Which can fly to the moons
Secret machine
With the inorganic brain
Moons of mars are dancing in the sky
Light the way for Vandor under cover of night
Dirty shadows falling on the ground
Martian guild of killers
Hey man, I see your mind
I need your help but I'm not sure, that
I can trust to you, but it seems to me that I
have no another choice,
Princes, where is she?
You will not find out her there, so
You should fly to the Moon,
follow your heart, fly to the sky
On the flyer
Which can fly to the moons
Secret machine
With the inorganic brain
Turia - the nearest moon of the Mars
Which populated with unknown lifeforms
Through the black of s***e - to the moon
To fight for you honor to fight for your love
Aaa! Do you see what I can see?
Aaa! The invisible mans of TURIA!!!
Aaa! Knife feel flesh but eyes can't see
Aaa! I am still alive!!!!
Moons of mars are dancing in the sky
Light the way for Vandor under cover of night
Dirty shadows falling on the ground
Martian guild of killers
"Before me lay the Lost Sea of Korus, while
farther on I caught the shimmering ribbon of Iss,
the River of Mystery, where it wound out from
beneath the Golden Cliffs to empty into Korus,
to which for countless ages had been borne the
deluded and unhappy Martians of the outer world
upon the voluntary pilgrimage to this false
heaven." (from The Warlord of Mars, 1919)
I never saw you in Zodanga
I need, someone like you
And if you tell truth I'll take you in hand tonight,
Your c***f, rich oldman
Inventor has a lot of enemies
You should, kill all those
Which will try to solve secrets
Of the flyer
Which can fly to the moons
Secret machine
With the inorganic brain
Moons of mars are dancing in the sky
Light the way for Vandor under cover of night
Dirty shadows falling on the ground
Martian guild of killers
Hey man, I see your mind
I need your help but I'm not sure, that
I can trust to you, but it seems to me that I
have no another choice,
Princes, where is she?
You will not find out her there, so
You should fly to the Moon,
follow your heart, fly to the sky
On the flyer
Which can fly to the moons
Secret machine
With the inorganic brain
Turia - the nearest moon of the Mars
Which populated with unknown lifeforms
Through the black of s***e - to the moon
To fight for you honor to fight for your love
Aaa! Do you see what I can see?
Aaa! The invisible mans of TURIA!!!
Aaa! Knife feel flesh but eyes can't see
Aaa! I am still alive!!!!
Moons of mars are dancing in the sky
Light the way for Vandor under cover of night
Dirty shadows falling on the ground
Martian guild of killers
"Before me lay the Lost Sea of Korus, while
farther on I caught the shimmering ribbon of Iss,
the River of Mystery, where it wound out from
beneath the Golden Cliffs to empty into Korus,
to which for countless ages had been borne the
deluded and unhappy Martians of the outer world
upon the voluntary pilgrimage to this false
heaven." (from The Warlord of Mars, 1919)