Lyric discussion by Street Spirit 

Cover art for arecibo message lyrics by Closure In Moscow

And what's the use of pleading thirst, I see you drinking from my cup The jewel of my retribution makes empires rise and fall. How could you defy these precious little words? Somethings got a hold on me, about to breach this seal. Can't get no passage to my terminus when I'm dying every night, If the drones become enlightened you'll have such a noble swarm.

May not be right, but that's what I hear differently.