[SPOKEN VOCAL ] Earth, we received your signal. A crooked beacon wrapped in oil and skin. You call it progress when the rivers choke. You call it peace with a fist in your coat. We watched your towers argue with the sky. We watched your tables go hungry by design. You split the atom then split your own. Now every small child learns to flinch at home. So listen close. No confusion. We know your shape. We know your ruin. You are arseholes. Big time arseholes. We heard the noise from the dark side of Mars. You are arseholes. Mean little arseholes. Pass the message on: that’s what you are. We came in silence through the cold black deep. No flags, no medals, just eyes that don’t sleep. We found your borders drawn in blood and ink. We found your leaders selling fear to think. You praise your heroes then bury them fast. You build tomorrow on the bones of the past. And still you smile for the cameras’ glow, like the whole wide world won’t smell what you sow. So stand in line. Hold your breath. You made this mess with your own hand. You are arseholes. Big time arseholes. We heard the noise from the dark side of Mars. You are arseholes. Mean little arseholes. Pass the message on: that’s what you are. We do not hate you. That would be small. We are just tired of watching you fall. You have the stars and you spit at the ground. You have each other and still kick them down. You are arseholes. Big time arseholes. We heard the noise from the dark side of Mars. You are arseholes. Mean little arseholes. Pass the message on: that’s what you are. You are arseholes. All of you, arseholes. Turn it around or stay where you are.
