The antenna array is completely fried
We've got no radio, no laser, no high gain
No one's coming to help us
This air tastes bad
Yeah, carbon dioxide
It's building up with every breath we take and the CO2 filters on the Event Horizon are shot
So we'll take the scrubbers from the Clark
That gives us what?
Enough breathable air for 20 hours
but after that we'd better be gone
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