STRANGERS FROM THE EARTH
THE LORDS, GIVE YOU THEIR WELCOME
YOU ESCAPED THE CURSE
THE PLANET OF YOUR BIRTH
YOU WILL SEE A LAND
REIGNED IN PERFECTION
THE ROBOTS WE COMMAND
THE BASIX IN OUR HAND
THEY ARE
A PEOPLE LOW AND SLOW
WE TELL THEM ALL THEY KNOW
THEY THINK
THEIR HEAVEN IS SO NEAR
HEAVEN'S HERE
THEY BELIEVE
THE LAWS ARE GOOD WE'VE MADE
TO US THEY BID AND PRAY
THEY WILL
NEVER EVER KNOW
THEY'RE SLAVES
MASTERING OF SKILL
LOGIC AND DEDUCTION
ROBOTS DO OUR WILL
THEY SERVE, CREATE OR KILL
IN CIRCUITRY ON LINE
IN TIMELESS PRODUCTION
THE WEAPONS WE DESIGN
ARE PLAY TO PASS THE TIME
THE ROBOTS
THE FACTORIES ON OUR CALL
THE LORDS WILL GET IT ALL
THE ROBOTS
THE BASIX KNOWS NO MORE
NO LORD
THE ROBOTS
THE ISLAND THEY PROTECT
THE BASIX WON'T SUSPECT
THE ROBOTS
CONCEAL THE LORDLY KIND
WE KEEP THE BASIX BLIND
THEY'RE PRACTICAL INDEED
PRODUCE THE GOODS WE NEED
THE LORDS WILL ALWAYS RULE
THE BASIX ARE THEIR FOOL
YOU CAN STAY ON TRONN
AND DISTRACT OUR BOREDOM
YOU WILL SEE HOW STRONG
OUR SYSTEM CAN'T GO WRONG
ENJOY THE PARADISE
WE BUILT ON OUR WISDOM
HIDDEN IN DISGUISE
THE BASIX DON'T SURMISE
WE DECIDE
THE HORMONE THAT IS FOUND
TO KEEP THEIR NUMBERS DOWN
WE GRANT
THEIR NOURISHMENT
AND NEEDS OF LIFE
WE MADE
THE GOLDEN AGE COME TRUE
OUR GLORY SHINING THROUGH
WE RULE
THE ROBOTS ANALYZE
THE ROBOTS SYSTEMIZE
THE BASIX MUST OBEY
THE BASIX HAVE NO SAY
THE LORDS REMAIN UP HIGH
THE LORDS WILL NEVER DIE