They'll find pieces of you
Scattered on the ground
I am the mad man in your dreams
We are the evil ones
We need the planet to demonstrate
We want your body to incubate
Begin the breeding of an alien superior race
That in which will ultimately dominate
Give into what you cannot fight
Whoa-oh
The abductions have already begun
All around us we've infected someone you love
Initiate the start of an alien war
We've already won
Give into what you cannot fight
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh

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