Bruce Dickinson

Yes, yes, Id launch into the rising sun
My living breath is measured, every step is done
Fare ye well, my friends, see you down the line
Yeah, yeah...
I dont belong to nation state or dying race
I leave my prejudice with you, my religions in space
Have a little respect...
Why are we running in this space race?
Why are we acting like we own the place?
Just want to feel the starlight on my face
Reach out my hand and touch beyond...
Yes, yes, Id float around till gravitys end
Unity is coming singular again
See you then, my friends, at the end of time
Yeah, yeah...