[The Golden Gate] [ Verse 1: Female Vocals ] She woke as silence filled the metal shell, A blinking red light broke the quiet spell. The quantum sensors wailed against the dark, A frozen cry without a single spark. [ Chorus 1: Male and Female Duet ] The universe is waiting for a sign, A way to merge the ancient and divine. When distance keeps the lonely hearts apart, Connection starts within the beating heart. [ Verse 2: Male Vocals ] Across the path a jagged mountain stood, A message that was still not understood. The engines died and left them in the cold, As rhythmic green began to take its hold. [ Chorus 2: Male and Female Duet ] The universe is waiting for a sign, A way to merge the ancient and divine. When distance keeps the lonely hearts apart, Connection starts within the beating heart. [ Bridge 1: Male and Female Duet ] The blinking red light faded in the air, Replaced by symphonies and every prayer. The pulsing green became a golden sea, The art of home became our victory. [ Verse 3: Female Vocals ] The vessel drifted toward the crystal skin, A hollow voice was heard from deep within. It asked for those who traveled on the way, She gathered all the songs we had to play. [ Chorus 3: Male and Female Duet ] The universe is waiting for a sign, A way to merge the ancient and divine. When distance keeps the lonely hearts apart, Connection starts within the beating heart. [ Bridge 2: Male and Female Duet ] The blinking red light faded in the air, Replaced by symphonies and every prayer. The pulsing green became a golden sea, The art of home became our victory. [ Verse 4: Male Vocals ] The golden road appeared before her eyes, A path between the starlight and the skies. The engines roared with strength they never knew, As through the glittering gate the vessel flew. [ Final Chorus: Male and Female Duet ] The universe has found its missing sign, The human song has made the stars align. The traveler is never more alone, The keys to every world are clearly shown. [ Outro: Male and Female Duet ] Toward the new horizons we will go, To where the golden rivers start to flow. Our history is now the bridge we tread, The stars are calling softly out ahead.
