Over time most pilots imagine they'd never see one
But an unidentified flying object appeared on radar
At a base below, sirens sounded, making pilots run
Sprinting to waiting jets, this event required a reply
Above secret bases, atomic plants, a craft hovered
A full moon lit the way, but remained too dark to see
As thick gray clouds multiplied and covered the sky
As jets drew closer, preparing their weapons to fire
The UFO soon disappeared, in haste would flee
Leaving no trace, only curious memories behind
