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You know, this planet has been in trouble
For a thousand years we've all been blind
There's no trime to waste, give up the struggle
We must embrace our host, give it up for
Space... invader
He comes from distant galaxies
Space... invader
He stands before you to set you free
No rhyme or reason, no peace of mind
The earth's survival will coincide
The danger is near, of his arrival
We must accept out fate, give it up for
Space... invader
He comes from distant galaxies
Space... invader
