Cosmic Vanguard: To the Stars

Vermin hums, the dawn awake. Trumpets call the stars to break. Voices rise in rolling

waves. The fleet is waking brave. Boots hit the deck in a syncopated

race. Sunrise painting fire on a polished face. Helmets snap and

gloves are tight. Every star glimmers, ready for the fight! Lieutenant Vega, present here.

Sergeant Orion, crystal clear. Hated Nova, bright and near. The roll call echoes

sharp and sheee-eee-eee-ere! To the stars we fly-y-y! To the void we go-o-o! Engines burn bri-i-ight!

Let the cosmos know-ow-ow! The Cosmic Vanguard, the fearless crew-u-u! The universe calls-s-s, and we answer true-ue-ue!

Huh-huh! Trumpets flare as the bay doors groan. Violins, strings,