Fight the fleet
The battles where i feel at home
We'll leave you violated
Leavin' two in your dome
You should've known
You come with us, we'll take your throne
Install and puppet government and call it our own
The comet's only lying on the first to fight, the last to die
In every rule of riddled night
What a sight, to battle in the pale moonlight
And match the fright to fighting that's what is right