On and on they fall
Prey to the triangle
Pulled within
And never seen again

December 5th 45
Flight 19 has flown
Five T.B.M. Bombers
On a voyage to oblivion

Disorientation
The loss of contact
Instrument malfunction
As the flight path defects

"Don't come after me"
"Don't come after me"

One by one they're gone
From beneath the sun
Pulled within
And never seen again

Later on that fateful day
The rescue mission tries
To reach the location
Of the five missing avengers

Lost without trace 
Vanished in inner space

Time has no bearing
When the white out begins
Silently
Slip beneath the sea

Twenty seven people left
But at what cost?
One thousand have since joined
The limbo of the lost


Lost without a trace
Vanished in inner space

On and on they fall
Prey to the triangle
Pulled within
And never seen again