A voice from somewhere in the night,
across a million miles of light,
a tranquil region reaching out from space,
looking for higher forms of life
The ship, from somewhere still unknown,
sees how desperate we have grown
Bearing gifts, it hesitates behind the moon
Never been so far away from home
Calling Earth, and still no one has heard
the simple message of its words
~
From the zone 804,
in peace, not war,
we come to restore
your planet
~
Curious children watch the sky
Parents call them back inside
While leaders argue over what to use,
silos are open, standing by
Calling Earth, and still no one has heard
the simple message of its words
~
From the zone 804,
in peace, not war,
we come to restore
your planet
From the zone 804,
in peace, not war,
we come to restore
your planet
~
From the zone 804,
in peace, not war,
we come to restore
your planet
From the zone 804,
in peace, not war,
we come to restore
your lost planet