| Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye | |
| Flap the wings under | |
| Mars red sky | |
| The reptile pushes itself out into space | |
| Leaving behind, the human race | |
| Swim inside the solar seas | |
| The Nebula cries out to me | |
| Passing where | |
| I've gone before | |
| I fly through the crimson door | |
| Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye | |
| Flap the wings under | |
| Mars red sky |