The Awakening (Live) - Hawkwind

[01:58.89]The Awakening -Hawkwind
[02:14.88]I would rather the fire storms of atmospheres
[02:20.1]Than this cruel descent from a thousand years
[02:23.85]Of dreams into the starkness of the capsule
[02:30.06]Where two of our crew still lay suspended cool
[02:36.24]In their tombs of sleep
[02:41.4]Those nagging choirs of memory
[02:44.64]The tubes and wires
[02:46.83]Worming from their flesh to machinery
[02:53.49]I would have to cut
[02:58.2]Such midwifery is but one function of the leader here
[03:03.51]Floating in a sac of fluid dark
[03:07.02]A clear century of space
[03:11.97]Away from Earth
[03:16.74]While one man stares from the trauma of his birth
[03:25.26]Attending to the hypno-tapes
[03:29.01]Assuring him
[03:31.35]That this is reality
[03:37.47]However grim
[03:40.32]Our journey's end
[03:44.49]Landing itself was nothing
[03:47.64]We touched upon a shelf of rock
[03:50.28]Selected by the auto-mind
[03:52.92]And left a galaxy of dreams behind