Gather round gather round people
Focus your mind
Not all men are equal
Hear a story of a kind
About those who never run dry
Dwelling on a hilltop high
We are the ones guiding your life
We are the dots in a skyline
We break the rules, live loose
Cause we are not of this world
Try avoiding
But your fate is sealed
For your eyes concealed
And with the red mercury
We did enslave your breed
And with the red mercury
With the sand soaked in sea