Discocalypse

[Interlude]
The good, bad, and the groovy
Which side will you be?
One, two, three, four, disco war!
Their groove was strong and their determination unwavering
They had already enlightened many, yet earth still seemed filled with unsurmountable greed, hatered, and corruption
Musing as he gazed out from their groove station at this beautiful, but tragic planet
I saw the pylon-man prepare to broadcast a message to the onlookers
As the faint glow that was the promise of the moon began to appear upon the horizon
The wind carried the voice of the darkness through the canyons, rivers and trees
It foretold that The Duke of Prophecy was also where our salvation lies
Mark this day, those who dare to dance
For you shall be the ones who survive
The discocalypse!
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha