Open
the
skies
over
me,
I
am
waiting
patiently,
I'll
wait
for
a
sign.
As
conspiracies
unwind,
Will
you
slam
shut,
Or
free
your
mind,
or
stay
hypnotised.
When
the
Zetas
fill
the
skies,
Will
our
leaders
tell
us
why,
Fully
loaded
satellites,
will
conquer
nothing
but
our
minds.
And
I've
waited
patiently,
And
I
wait
for
the
sign.
Carried
through
the
centuries,
Secrets
locked
up,
And
loaded
on
my
back,
and
it
weighs
me
down.
When
the
Zetas
fill
the
skies,
It's
just
our
leaders
in
disguise,
Fully
loaded
satellites,
will
conquer
nothing
but
our
minds.
And
I
am
waiting
patiently,
And
I'll
wait
for
the
sign.
(Yeah).
And
I
am
waiting
patiently,
I'll
wait
for
the
sign