*Picks up guitar*
Our eye, our eye, claims a warrior's heart.
I tell you, I tell you, the magical kitty comes.
With a gun -wielding power of the Ancient western art.
Believe, believe, the escapists comes.
It's an end to the evil of all space-lands 's foes.
Beware, beware, the red dragon comes.
For the darkness has passed and taco on a head grows.
You'll know, you'll know, the escapists have come.