Sabbat Without A Trace
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
Solo: Andy
Lost without a trace
Vanished in inner space
On and on they fall
Prey to the triangle
Pulled within
And never seen again