Lyric

Quiet skies for a billion years

Then the needle jumped

The frequency shifted

We are not alone

Check the signal

Static in the headset, noise in the dish

Searching for a sign, the ultimate wish

Arecibo's ghost, Wow! signal's return

A mathematical pattern that makes the brain burn

Prime numbers pulsing in a rhythmic sequence

Breaking through the background, showing the brilliance

Not a pulsar, not a star, not a glitch in the code

A conscious transmission on a galactic road

The First Contact, the call from the deep

The secrets that the light years used to keep

A voice in the static, a hand in the dark

The entire human history is just a spark

Beyond the horizon, across the black sea

They’re calling our name, who could it be?

Is it a warning? Is it a "Hello"?

Is it a story from a long time ago?

Light speed delay, they might be gone

But the digital soul is still living on

Six hundred terabytes, a cosmic library

The truth is beautiful, the truth is scary

Universal language, the logic of the sun

The lonely era of the Earth is finally done

Decipher the binary

Translate the light

The bridge is open in the middle of the night

Are they coming here? Or are we going there?

The answer is hanging in the interstellar air

The First Contact, the call from the deep

The secrets that the light years used to keep

A voice in the static, a hand in the dark

The entire human history is just a spark

Beyond the horizon, across the black sea

They’re calling our name, who could it be?

"Source confirmed: Proxima Centauri."

We hear you

We’re listening

The conversation begins... now