Lyrics:

In nineteen hundred and seventy-five all the people rose from the countryside to move against you government man d'you understand locked together hand in hand all thru this unsteady land-- gonna roll roll roll the rock around roll roll roll the rock around lift the rock out of the ground at the Battle of Forever Plains all my people hand in hand in hand in the rain the laser way won the day without one single living soul going down the government troops were circled in the sun gun found themselves on the run... from our nation the rock is raised no need to hide from the other side now... transformation call high to the constellation headquarters call high to the most high directors send out the transporting systems and send out the sun finders thirteen battalion of mind raiders three hundred master computer killers from great platforms in the mountains twenty mile lasers