David Foster
Ruber
Let's go back to war and violence
I'm so bored with peace and silence
Nights of evil filled with fear
Your worst dream, that's my idea of fun

Let darkness find its sad ways
Let's go back to good old bad days
No more foolish acts of kindness
Arthur and his kingdom will be mine

Years from now, no one will bother
To recall your good King Arthur
Because all of this will be mine
This will all be mine

I have a plan, it includes you
You, Juliana, will lead me to Camelot
Where I will claim all that is mine

In the back of your wagons, my men will all hide
You'll sit up front as the gates open wide
Now watch me create
My mechanical army with pride

With this potion I bought from some witches
A drop on this chicken
Oh, watch as it switches into a weapon
That I can use at will
Now this chicken can kill
Ta-dah, behold
A blade beak

Stand right up and enter quickly
I'll transform the meek and sickly
Into iron men with hands of steel
Yes, yes, into the water quickly, now go you fools

Next stand up straight, now move it along
No, no, no, no, no, that's no good
Prepare for the dawning of a new age
The Ruberian age
Year one

Bring on the darkness, bring on the gloom
We are the army of glory and gloom
Bring on the darkness, bring on the gloom
We are the army of glory and gloom

Only one will be revered
Worshiped, hated, loved and feared
I'd just like to say a few words
I, me, mine

You were mistaken if you believed
Ruber was someone who'd crumble and leave
Now I am back and I will be staying this time
I told you once and I told you twice
Everything you see before you
Every last bit of it will be mine