Standing there alone, the ship is waking, all systems are go, are you sure, control is not convinced. But the computer has the evidence, no need to abort, the countdown starts. Watching in a trance, the crew is certain, nothing left to chance, all is working, trying to relax, up in the capsule. Someone set me up a trick, just make sure, the count goes on. Earth below us, drifting, falling, floating, weightless, calling, calling, calling. Calling, calling, calling, calling. Calling, calling, calling, calling. Contagious, contagious, we're now in orbit. Stabilizer's up, running perfect. Starting to collect, requested data. What will it affect, when all is done? It's major talk. Far beneath the ship, the world is warring. They don't realize, he's alive. No one understands, the major talk. See the satellite commence. This is my home. I'm coming home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home. Home, home.