Here we are on enterprise, the warp drive fails to our suprise
Hey mister data please advise what is the status of our lives
We cannot stay nor go away, We'll make repairs in time I say
From hyper-drive it's nearing us,
Just close our eyes and all we prey, so
It's a klingon bird of prey, so all shields up and we must stay
She's firing at us shields go down, we're firing fasers all around
Just not much more and we are gone, are all of our repairs yet done
The warp-core still is one big mess,
Just close our eyes and all we prey, so
Our phasers do not do them harm, we'll have to use some bigger arms
A big torpedo will suit them, just blast away in big mayhem
We'll realized our last resort, or we are gone into the past
Fire on my mark away
Just close our eyes and all we prey, so
