Split Seconds

The alien ship has now entered our territory

I'm ordering you to pursue it, regardless of where it's heading

You will follow it, even it will take you outside our realm

And under no circumstances are you going to attack it

Or even return fire

I'm always right

I win every fight

I bring the light

He sends me into the brink of space

To carry out his useless chase

I'd rather fight until I die

But I'm his slave

I'm the patriarch's envoy

My battleship's prepared to fight

My crew can tell what's wrong from right

Yet how can I explain to them

That they must wait

Because I'm the patriarch's envoy

You don't know what's wrong from right

I'm always right

You cannot win this fight

I win every fight

You'll never see the light

I bring the light

You bring the light of hate to our souls

You don't know what's wrong from right

I'm always right

You cannot win this fight

I win every fight

You'll never see the light

I bring the light

You bring the light of hate to our souls

They'd rather shoot dead lizards and

Love to slaughter borons on first sight

Destroying everything that turns their way

Instead I have to calm them down

Have to put up their constant frown

The worst thing is I fully empathize

I never thought my subjects

They would hate me oh so dear

But hatred fosters violence

That's why I like to see them there

Friends and foes across my realm

I know they fear me like a plague

Because I'll bring to them my sword and reign

They'll either die or they must subdue