METAL MEN ALL STANDING,
ALL STANDING IN A ROW
NO EXPRESSIONS ON THIER FACES,
DEACTIVATED DON'T YOU KNOW.
THEY'RE WAITING FOR THIER MASTER,
TO PRESS THE BUTTON RED.
THEY'LL SPRING TO LIFE,
ATTACK US ALL,
AS WE COWER IN OUR BEDS!
THE EVIL PLAN IS SET IN MOTION
A HERO IS NEEDED FOR US ALL
DIRECT AND RUTHLESS IN OUR DEFENCE
THE HUMAN RACE MUST NEVER FALL
FIGHTING IN THE CITIES AND THE COUNTRY
THERE'S FIGHTING ALL AROUND
DON'T GIVE AN INCH, NOT ONE AT ALL
HOLD ON TO THIS HARD FOUGHT GROUND
AT; LAST! WE ARE VICTORIOUS!
THE ROBOTS ARE ALL DESTROYED
THIER MASTER MET A TYRANTS END
HE FELL OUT WITH THE OTHER BOYS.
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