[Narrator:]
Now, being hailed as the ultimate 4th dimensional guitar hero, Ziltoid feels confident in his complete
victory.
But, Captain Spectacular has seen through Ziltoidas faAade and now sets out to expose Ziltoid for what he really isaa
nerd.
A nerda
We now join Captain Spectacular as he introspectively gazes out of his starship window, on his way to find the
fifth dimensional nebulo 9.
Did you know that time,
Is not a straight line?
Everything that you learn,
Now itas
gone,
Gone away.
You take your time,
If you choose,
Youall burn...
Everything that you were,
Now itas gone,
Gone
away.
Yeah itas gone,
Gone away,
Yeah itas gone,
Gone away,
Gone!
And the world is gone!
And we find theirs
no-one that's,
Waiting for the light to come,
And we are on our own,
And we find theirs no-one thatas,
Waiting for the light
to call,
Now youare on your own,
And You we find theirs no-one thatas,
Waiting for the light to call.
[Captain
Spectacular:]
I must rise! I must find a way! For thisaZiltoid will surely pay!
My fellow humans! I, Captain Spectacular, hereby
give my good word!
Yeah itas gone, gone away,
Yeah itas gone, gone away,
Yeah itas gone, gone.
Solar wind
blows,
Through my eye and control mind,
Solar wind blows,
Through my eye and control my mind,
Say it again!
Say it
again!
Words are used for weapons!
Say it again, and again and again and again and again and again!
Donat let her down,
Youave
led her into my world!
Hey, youall never learn,
Youave led her into my mind.
Through your soul,
Your solar winds blowing
cold.
Youave never learned,
Youave led her into my world.
Solar workings of your door,
The solar wind,
The solar winds
blowing cold.
[Ziltoidian:] Commander Ziltoid, Permission to speak!
[Ziltoid:] Granteda
[Ziltoidian:] It appears as if
Captain Spectacular and the remaining humans have set a course to the benevolent hive mine 9!
[Ziltoid:] Indeeda
Comfort me; you
know Iam right,
Come to me into the night,
Knowing we are right behind,
The solar wind the solar winds blowing cold!
(Solar
winds, solar winds blowing cold)
[Ziltoidian:] Commander Ziltoid the humans are no longer on our radar!
[Ziltoid:] What! Curses
they must have jumped into hyperdrive. Phooey! Indeed, phooey! Until we meet again commandera
