| Song | Fable of a Failed Race |
| Artist | Hawkwind |
| Album | Quark Strangeness and Charm |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brock, Calvert | |
| Our legends tell we came from a seed | |
| That traveled at a whirlwind speed' | |
| Til it came to rest upon this land | |
| That once was green and is now all sand | |
| That buried us up to our eyes | |
| And made us watchers of the skies' | |
| Til the shadow wings came for our sight | |
| And left us to conspire with night |
| zuo ci : Brock, Calvert | |
| Our legends tell we came from a seed | |
| That traveled at a whirlwind speed' | |
| Til it came to rest upon this land | |
| That once was green and is now all sand | |
| That buried us up to our eyes | |
| And made us watchers of the skies' | |
| Til the shadow wings came for our sight | |
| And left us to conspire with night |
| zuò cí : Brock, Calvert | |
| Our legends tell we came from a seed | |
| That traveled at a whirlwind speed' | |
| Til it came to rest upon this land | |
| That once was green and is now all sand | |
| That buried us up to our eyes | |
| And made us watchers of the skies' | |
| Til the shadow wings came for our sight | |
| And left us to conspire with night |