The Circle of Peace Band - Distress Signal

Help our craft listen to my appeals
With primitive arms they broke down our shields
We are from the place known as Allisone
These are my last words I know that it is doom
Our mission didn't work and we're trying to get home
Though I know it's futile I must push on
So let them find out what understandings for
Before life on their planet is no more
Please help our craft oh oh oh
Don't let destruction rule your mind!
Please help our craft oh oh oh
Don't let destruction rule your mind!

Written by:
Geoffrey Ricketts, Mary Lux

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