Lords of Space

Once there was a tribe of warlords Using synths and guitars as swords They were ready to expand their minds And to leave this planet behind They would speed to Mars and back Their strongest weapon was sonic attack They could handle a flashback And while they disappeared in smoke They saw strange visions this ain't no joke This was not for every bloke They were the Lords of Space On their mission to save human race They were the Lords of Space Barbarians of atom age On every Solstice at Stonehenge They did their magic and the vibe was tense In the spirit of the ancient druids They took mushrooms and sacred fluids In the rays of the rising sun Ritual of the stars was done They were connected with the age long gone They flew around in their silver machine There are no places where they haven't been The stuff of legends masters of their scene They were the Lords of Space On their mission to save human race They were the Lords of Space Barbarians of atom age They were the Lords of Space On their mission to save human race They were the Lords of Space Barbarians of atom age They were the Lords of Space On their mission to save human race They were the Lords of Space To help us get out of the cage