Flash To The Rescue

I'm lost, Aura. Nothing can save me now

Flash, ah-ah

General Gala, Flash Gordon approaching
What do you mean, "Flash Gordon approaching"?
On a Hawkman rocket cicle. Shall I inform his majesty?
Imbicile, the emperor will shoot you for corrupting his wedding with this news
Fire when Gordon's in range

Flash, ah-ah

He's escaping, idiots
Despatch War Rocket Ajax to bring back his body

Charge the boosters
Flash Gordon in range, captain
Fire

Vultan! Our trap play worked
They'll follow me for sure
Good! Stand by, my Hawkman

Fire capacitators
They're trying to flush you out
Okay, let's go in after him
Good. They're coming through

Squadron 40



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Writer(s): Brian Harold May
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