Prepare the drill, this planet is made of ice We are going to see what is beneath Mining for all the resources that we need Running low...or maybe I'm just high But the meters are telling me otherwise To find on planet ten, new life again Volatile and hostile space men Prepare yourselves to bring them down again For it's ours Shining stars beyond the cull We are here, but we're not In this form Transition Walking dead beneath the frozen surface Killing, asphyxiating all those in our wake Prepare the drill again to find a new layer beneath A water planet Planet 11 sends help... Laser beams Targeting the men of the water that keep trying to put a stop To the worlds that we conquer What do I have to do now? You'll figure it out when it is too late You're going to die Burnt alive We're boiling planet 11 Magnified by a star and projected with our ships 8 lasers to planet 10 We figured out that the cores made of gold Exactly what we need to keep our planets Back to planet 9 Everyone will die For my legions are relentless