We have enough kerosene for the rocket launch
One last check, to be safe
The equipment’s right, all set
We’re ready for take-off
We’ve been in Baikonur for days
Holding out in quarantine
The experts go over the plans one last time
We saw the catastrophe coming
And commented on the grasp for power with a lot of wit
Thought that the system would regulate itself
Of course, only the richest and most ruthless have made it this far
The elite, or those who think they are, travelled here and snatched up
What organic material and kerosene the planet yielded
To cultivate crops in nutrient solutions for the next thousand years
We saw the catastrophe coming
Like our great-great-great-grandparents already did
The same idiots, the same problem - new generation
While the countdown is running, there are riots outside
A fight is raging on the base
We are undoubtedly privileged on this side of the bulletproof glass
The spaceship takes off, a few miserable ones desperately cling to its outside
Not two of every kind - no, we’re just saving ourselves
And maybe not even that, what a bad plan!
We saw the catastrophe coming
We saw the catastrophe coming
We saw the catastrophe coming
We saw the catastrophe coming
We saw the catastrophe coming
Like our great-great-great-grandparents already did
The same idiots, the same problem - new generation