Carefully conserving our fuel We're cruising at warp factor five Heading for systems undiscovered Worlds on which no human has set eyes

We'll beam a team to the surface We believe they'll breath just fine Drop them in the middle of the city With a phaser and minimal supplies

Meanwhile up in orbit, we are watching on the screen Sitting at the console it is all condition green Replicators functioning, the oxygen is good And artificial gravity is working as it should

Now the away team might be in a bit of trouble They're asking us if we can be prepared But there's interference jamming our transporters And we're wondering what's going on down there

Something tells me we might not be wanted There's a fleet of battle cruisers on our tail We had a blast across the front deflector And nobody's responding to our hails

Now the ship is shaking can we take another hit We'd fasten our seatbelts if we had them on the bridge Computer's not responding and we know we're in a fight But the artificial gravity is perfectly alright

We've had a hull breach on deck 37 The oxygen is slowly leaking out The shields are down the engines losing power Our survival's in considerable doubt

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There's redshirts on the surface that we could just leave behind It's time to turn and run but the warp has gone offline We're running out of options and we're running out of time But the artificial gravity is working fine

Consoles are exploding, dodge the flying sparks Red alert is flashing and the bridge is going dark But we know which is the ceiling, and which way is the floor The artificial gravity will work forever more