Free from the shackles and the double suns

The torture droid scopes out a new domain

Millenia pass and its search goes on

For a planet on which to create a world of pain

It spies a sphere, number three of nine

Filled with so much life to be enslaved

Unsuspecting, the creatures below

Are in for a punishment from which they cannot be saved

These creatures think they have technology

And try to thwart this new robotic plague

With angry screams and glowing eyes

The anti-hero is thrown into a rage

It sends more troops to enslave the world;

Machines of which the creatures never could have dreamed

As the superscience defeats the beings

The droid delights in hearing their tortured screams

Torn to failure (x2)

Torn to failure, burned into ash

The enemy hesitates, but still we come in last

Man's last hope is to fall