On the morning of June 14, 1968, a group of hippies fled into the mountains of Colorado to wait for doomsday

4 months + 8 days, been waiting here

Transporter broken, horizon's clear

Day 1

No vegetation, blips on my screen

Whatever was here has been disappeared

Now here's alright

Now here's alright

Alright

Day 2

Wait tower, radar's going off

I see a small creature who can barely walk

My data says "large" but what I see is small

Text reads "Big Danger" this just looks tired

Now here's alright

Now here's alright

Alright

Alright

Day 3

Come in, tower, all our data's wrong

Research inconsistent, we misread it all

There was no monster, and what's left is near dead

Controll killed a phantom from inside their heads

Come in, come in, you've lost my screen

Now here's alright

Do you respond?

Now here's alright, alright

Variable text field is frozen, look at your monitors, don't take your eyes off the monitor

Alright

We're losing you

Alright, al-

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