Condition Red

Something evil something malicious is burning up the ancient's world may our brothers stay alive and may freedom survive We're riding on our wings to the sky galactical war just one heartbeat away screaming out the battlecry There is a force, a power within within the immortal soul bright as the sun stronger than all the power is in control until the end we will defend our brothers and their very land moving straight ahead Condition Red Calls of distress brothers, count on us we're standing back to back do not surrender, do not give in we're ready to attack We're riding on our wings to the sky we're coming for your rescue Atlantis must live it shall never die There is a force .... Condition Red We're riding on our wings .... There is a force .... Condition Red