Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites She search godless In this big space I can't read it She is freezing Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Oh as yes as the sky does turn to night And we push our bright eyes up to the sight I can see them, two, three, four, five thousand of them I remember when the world was divided By a wall of concrete and a curtain of iron Still they put a man up into space And we go there each night alone in the waste Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Ain't coming out that well I have a brand new spell Ain't coming out that well