Our reality, our reality
Ninety-seven years ago a nuclear apocalypse killed everything on Earth
Leaving the planet simmering in radiation
But fortunately, not everyone was on the ground
At the time, twelve space stations were in orbit
And came together to form the Ark
For three generations humans have survived up here
We could have dreamed of setting foot on ground
Breathing real air
This is our reality
Our reality
They're killing us all, aren't they?
Reducing population to make more time for the rest of you
- No, listen to me
You're being sent to the ground
Our reality
Ninety-seven years ago a nuclear apocalypse killed everything on Earth
Leaving the planet simmering in radiation
But fortunately, not everyone was on the ground
At the time, twelve space stations were in orbit
And came together to form the Ark
For three generations humans have survived up here
We could have dreamed of setting foot on ground
Breathing real air
This is our reality