Agent Steel

Prepare for the coming of the Godz
Into the mouth of the triangles lair,
The Erra presage tells us It's time
The open door pulls you in as you're lured,
See the coming Atlantis will rise,
As the New City sinks with despise
Their presence is starting to show
The time has come, come to be known
Their reflexes faster than light
They move to the skies,
Moving faster like a comet telemetry tape
Fix on the speed,
A hundred and sixty degree turn moving South
Into the Triangle's mouth...
They disappear without any trace
The crew is gone, the ship left behind
Scan the Tropic of Cancer, it's time
To seek Atlantis, beneath the waters you'll find
The timeless void through space they collide
1000 Cycles Per Second the frequency sound
Balls of fire, object of light
Metallic Disc hovering low
Consecutive lights, machinery stalls