Squid Enoch

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