Memory

Based on Battlestar Galactica (2004)

We Lived as one, working in Unity.

Until our world was torn by the Ravages of War

We had to leave our home and wander the Stars,

Hunted by our own creations

They are unrelenting; thirty three was our unlucky number.

Caprica was lost to nuclear fire,

Out only hope is a single Star;

A Battlestar to guide us to fabled lands.

Oh Terra of old waits for our return,

Galactica is our only hope.