The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
His name is Trelane, General, retired, hip-hip-hooray.
The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
He took Kirk and Sulu to live on his planet, to stay

Bones, Yager, and DeSalle beam down to find them
They do, but they also find that there is no escape
Trelane has created a world, more like a prison
A Salt Vampire statue stands in his entryway

The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
He went to the ship, and cried, “Rot!” and stole more of the crew
The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
He’ll dance with the Yeoman and anything he wants to do

His food and his drink, they have little substance
About their true nature, Trelane seems to have not a clue
He seems most defeated when Kirk tries to destroy his power
“You’ve ruined everything,” Trelane screams. “It’s because of you!”

Now Kirk is on trial
For treason, he’s the accused
To kill him in a hunt is proposed
With a power that’s been abused

For a fight to the death,
Kirk’s cunning he must use,
and though he winds up in a cage,
To bow to Trelane,
He refused

The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
Entities appear in the sky
The Squire, The Squire of Gothos
A petulant child, he begins to cry.

I would, I would, I would,
I would win.

 

Instrumentation:

Chris: Lead Vocal and Guitar
PJ: Lead Guitar
Noah: Bass
Mike: Keyboard
Andy: Drums and Percussion

Additional Musicians:

Chris Taylor: Trumpet