A billion miles an hour Screamin' in the darkness A demon in description An Angel's speed of light
Electromagnetic machinery Ancient alien technology The ship IS the engine The engine IS the ship
From days of yore Today's bane of yours This enemy roams time and space And he's headed your way |
Landing in the night At someplace near your home This craft floats slowly down Onto the landing site
Shining silvery light Oscillating sound Air is vaporized around This ship's majestic bound
He dons his cloaking suit Invisible to light and infrared He comes like a thief in the night Heading for your bed |
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