High in the sky, watchful eyes in the sky
Hovering overseers account
ing men's deeds
Listeners of your prayer s,
bearers of guidance
Vril riding Sovereigns Un known
Nestled where old maps
showed monsters
Unknown places none
dared to dwell
Kept men off our shores,
playing on their fears
Like skilful fiddlers play their strings
But soon the tales didn't suffice
And an ex plorer ended our way
To his peers he told his journey
From desola tion to luxuriance
Flying clumsily, across the ice sea
Our way came his tiny airplane
Greeted him with warmth an
d showed him our world
Still, he came back betraying
Off our shores then came
Their moun tains of steel
Spewing smoke across the skies
The midges
challenged the eagle
On a fiery ves sel he came
Now returns sailing derelicts
Counting his remaining hands
Almost swept overboard
From thousands a few
were left
Adrift in the wake of the
hurricane
The once victorious,
cry seeing his might
Flotsam adrift onto the tide
But in the mind of unbelievers
None of this has ever been
Superstition blends in sci
ence's leaking infancy
Upward come the
prayers of men
Nestling open their mouth s
in hope
Begging the skies
For the worm to come