The fleet were called back to sky city central
looking all confident and pretty
not one ship had been lost
and for the first time, no human cost

Red blue and white flares filled the sky
even for me, it brought a tear to my eye
we have come back with not one scratch
but the enemy, oh we did dispatch

When we finish this victory parade
I will go to my milk maids
in honey dew I will be bathed
all will be smiling in sky city central

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris