The time was ripe, for life on Mars When Earth was forming, the zels could see They came in spheres amongst the stars They saw our world and let it be Get it right, people don't fight, get it right sands of time will sway Don't misuse your strength and might (chorus) Get it right, dawn will come the day Our world grew older, all green and blue When mars was dying, and turning red The zels knew then if they did not do Anything soon they'd all be dead Repeat chorus... We hit on a plan, the zels and our kind They said we'd have the north half, if they had the south And so for the benefit of all mankind We'd make enough food to feed everyone's mouth