Packet Flier

You beeline for our universe
Blacken our brightest skies
Crowding our atmosphere and cramping our style
Famine has destroyed a far beyond and
They've come to steal our water

Call me crazy this ain't no damn mirage

This ain't no damn mirage
Listen when I say this ain't

This ain't no damn mirage

Oh!
Now they're on to us
Better bar the windows and blind the lights
Oh!
Now they're heading for us
Better hide if we want our lives
Their packets fly
Through the air

Try to escape the poison film

The filth they spill eats through our thickest flesh!
Lights amidst the lake keep chasing through the trees
Encompassing our pupils with blindness
Bikes will never outrun the horror that has been presented