Did you hear the newsflash?
The module's lost its drive.
The back-up disk is broken
How can we all survive?
The Zarcons have the crystal.
Our future's looking grim.
We need a mega effort
To plug ourselves back in:
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you. (Rest on you.)
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you.
Our data bank is empty,
Our memory's been cut short.
No longer can we count on
Our hardware as we thought.
The internet has crumpled,
No surfin' anymore.
There must be some solution
To stop a Zarcon war:
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you. (Rest on you.)
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you.
The monitor is empty.
The screen is looking black.
However are we going
To get the crystal back?
The program's been deleted,
The micro's had its chips.
One name keeps returning
To everybody's lips:
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you. (Rest on you.)
Captain Tor!
All the hopes of the world rest on you.
Rest on you. Rest on you.