From the grease
We emerge unclean
Treachery
Against the crooked throne
We cast the stone
With the songs
Of a future gone
Prophesized
By the Jeeb-born scribe
Exiled for life
Here we go
When kingdoms crumble
We will stay
Believe the scribe and
Hear his words with faith
A new planet's on its way
So just wait
I know someday
We'll be saved
From Jeeb to Oob man
We'll be free to rave
But our savior is so far away
Oh no
To the grease
I will plead my case
For my men
With a sand-soaked face
He's on his way
Oh how long
Must we sing our song
Of the scribe
And the dragonfly
In many lives
When kingdoms crumble
We will stay
Believe the scribe and
Hear his words with faith
A new planet's on its way
Just wait
I know someday
We'll be saved
From Jeeb to Oob man
We'll be free to rave
But our savior's so far away
Oh no