Verse 1
Printed first in a magazine back in seventy-eight
Marvel Super Special number eight
Saga of a Star World right before your eyes
Twenty-three issues from seventy-nine to eighty-one
McKenzie writin Simonson drawin till the story was done
It went cold then Maximum fired up in ninety-five
Liefeld and Hatch bringin the fleet alive
War of Eden December trade paper four books strong
Realm searched for sanctuary in ninety-eight
Then the light went gone
Dynamite holds the charter since two-thousand-six
Classic and reimagined on the same altar
Keepin that fire lit
Chorus
Ohhhh driftin through the red eye of a Cylon
Adama dreamin in the Memory Machine
Starbuck lost on Scavenger World with the pirate queen
Jolly got the map to Earth in his hazy dream
Light it up Viper rollin slow
Twelve colonies gone in a purple glow
Verse 2
Commander Adama in the machine
Laid out from six to twelve dreamin bout Kobol scriptures
Apollo took the chair in the later years
Leadin us toward Earth through Maximum's fears
Starbuck the space cowboy cigar still lit
Sold himself to Eurayle just to save the whole fleet
Left behind on Scavenger World alone
Athena on comms Boomer in the trench
Jolly the quiet one who found the end
In twenty-two and twenty-three
Jolly finds romance and the coords for Earth
The planned ending never shown on TV
Baltar grinnin with Lucifer beside
Count Iblis with the devil eyes
Pre-Chorus
Sheba with a blaster
Cain on the Pegasus
Ridin back through Seraph light
Chorus
Ohhhh driftin through the red eye of a Cylon
Adama dreamin in the Memory Machine
Starbuck lost on Scavenger World with the pirate queen
Jolly got the map to Earth in his hazy dream
Light it up Viper rollin slow
Twelve colonies gone in a purple glow
Verse 3
War of Eden Baltar's fleet attacks
Sheba shoots Apollo in the back
Seraphs bring the Pegasus and Cain across
Adama finally dies in that cosmic wrack
Then Abnett came with Death of Apollo
Ten years out the fleet thought the war was through
But a voice from the past a twist of fate
Drags Galactica back into the blue
Cylon Apocalypse Ghost Squadron black
Starbuck solo books Origins goin way back
And the ultimate high-dea of the whole damn line
Galactica meets Galactica one timeline
Bridge
Yeah Marvel made their own Kobol after Lost Planet
Realm did those seasons three issues of static
Dynamite gave us both continuities
Chrome Cylons and skin-jobs on the same hash pipe
Final Chorus
Pass me the charts to Earth man I can't read the stars
Lost on the flip side of Kobol with two Vipers and three bars
Adama's dreamin Apollo's dyin Starbuck's always leavin
But the comics keep the fleet alive every time we stop believin
Light it up Viper rollin slow
Twelve colonies gone in a purple glow
Light it up let the Tylium burn low
So say we all in slow-mo
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