At the Helm of the Executor

Executor, chasing your souls, intergalacticly
The last thing you see, you will not live
Blood will flow across the stars
Imperial might, bearing down on you
River of lead turned to glass
by the mighty guns of Executor
You will not live to tell of me
at the helm of Executor

Five thousand turbo-lasers at my command
Thirty eight thousand storm troopers await my bidding

Blood will flow across the galaxy
At the helm of Executor
The dark side is strong
You stand no chance
Evil prevails, for as long as I hold the helm

Solo, why do you test me, Solo
Why
At the helm of the Executor