[Lyric] Helmet Full of Hash (Gods of Space)

We proceed thought the atmosphere
Head long with elating fears
Our vessel lumbers slick and slow
In a heavy elated glow

We're colonizers of the stars
Taking planets near and far
We’re on an impious missing
Taking worlds under our submission

A new sanctuary found
Our feet meet with the alien ground
Lo, take up to the celebratory rite
Hail, to you Stonernauts, take up thy pipes