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 Eight-O-Four
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 Eight-O-Four
in peace not war
we come to restore
your planet
From the zone Eight-O-Four
in peace not war
we come to restore
your planet
From the zone Eight-O-Four
in peace not war
we come to restore
your planet
From the zone Eight-O-Four
in peace not war
we come to restore
your lost planet