| When I started on this mission
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| There was no starlight
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| Now the rays are blazing in my face
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| I’m the spearhead of the team
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| That’s waiting at my base
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| For the control of that distant ball
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| Roaring high on a silver streak
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| I know the task switching deflectors to ON
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| Like an eagle I descend
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| My intention is to scan
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| The whole success depends on my research
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| Data junction must be complete
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| I’m waiting for the right to send my creatures
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| Into universe
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| Roaring high on a silver streak
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| Thundering again
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| Warp Seven — a human body would have been torn
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| Warp Seven — a million times gale force ten
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| Warp Seven!
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| I’m the bird of prey!
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| Warp Seven — a human body would have been torn
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| Warp Seven — a million times gale force ten
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| Warp Seven!
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| Roaring high on a silver streak
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| Thundering again
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| Still it feels like home, still I am a son
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| But I can’t return, though I’m the chosen one
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| If I touched the ground, I’d lose all my might
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| Better enter space and dive into the sky
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| Roaring high on Warp Seven! |