[ Featuring the Fighters ]
Sorry son; you're gonna have to leave
Or you'll disgrace the family name
Though you've become a radical regenerative
You're father loves you just the same
The 'Nkumai have gotten iron
You've gotta find out how and why
Until you become too freakish to live
You've got the perfect disguise
Long ago our forefathers thought they'd express
Complaints against the Republic
Banishment to a planet called Treason
Ought to do the trick
Soon Lanick was found out
And forced once again to flee
Desperately trying to regenerate
Hey, look! Another me
Frantically hail a boat
Shoved in a deep, dark hole
Emerge months later as a monster
With scars etched deep on his soul
Geological survey showed right away
No metals heavier than lead
Build yourselves a spaceship and rejoin us here
With the iron that we've traded
Learn the Schwartz
Cured again
Go back home
Confront your friends
Flee the jungle
Control time
Fight the Andersons
Genocide
Meet your clone
Cure him too
Lanick Mueller, your journey's through
Go to Humping
Flee the world
Lanick Mueller, you get the girl on
Treason! We're all stuck on
Treason! We'll never get off of
Treason! And we don't care
Treason! We all live on
Treason! We'll all die on
Treason! And we don't care
