We assembled all across the land
To form a strong and mighty band
Joined by our brothers
The nine year old army is at hand
We march through open prairies
We trudge across scorching deserts
Until we come upon the gates
They can't stop us all
We come to free the alien race
The gods will bless us with their grace
To help our friends from outer space
We come to free the alien race
The gods will bless us with their grace
To help our friends from outer space
For the greater good of the human race
We march We fight
Our destination is in sight
Our cause is right
Their captives will see the light
And a new story we will right
We come to free the alien race
The gods will bless us with their grace
To help our friends from outer space
We come to free the alien race
The gods will bless us with their grace
To help our friends from outer space
Area fifty-one we come face to face