[Puke]

our consessions found
an avenue bringing peace
we spared their homeland

colony shall go
they will withdraw from our space
contact will now cease

new system scouted
they have designs on our space
renig on peace treaty

their colony stays
a military compound
that spies on our space

give up more planets
they demand of our people
never satisfied

never wanted peace
just breathing room to build up
their weakened navy

our Last hope for peace
one desperate concession
to protect our race

our mutual gain
does not interest aliens
war their only goal

accept our treaty
provoke conflict no longer
listen to reason

nothing that you have
is what we have desired
merely privacy

do not try patience
lest fire rain down from your sky
more ships will return