Оригинален текст
Find your way home, little extremophiles
Fly, beloved sons
Find your way home, donors of life
Fly, my chosen ones
You're on your own now, little extremophiles
Ride your frozen ark
You're on your own, cleaving the skies
Ride into the dark
Carry out your dangerous task, sail uncharted spheres
Live out our dreams, ride the comet!
Journey on the Migrator trail, cross the new frontiers
Pass on our genes, ride the comet!
You are the future, little extremophiles
Fly towards the sun
You are the future, you know what to do
Fly, it has begun