It came from the magellenic cloud And spewed forth dark light Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms Not death but something more He swept us right off of our feet And caressed the worlds with crimson flame Taking hosts, breaking bones into new forms Not death but something more
When the sun withers and dies, and the darkness takes whole When the reign of the wicked has overcome the toll The brainless ones and the souls of the righteous Will burn our holy fucking ecumene to the ground
Eviscerate the beast where he stands And sever each limb with precision Each system and it's sentience will be ingested To construct new worlds for his deadened empire
We can keep this secret from you no more The time has come for us to defend our stars... Our branch of the orion arm And all other life that exists among us
Rise my prometheans It is time for us to wage war Let us shatter their bones And let the skies rain course with their blood
Relish in the miamsa, their rotting stench And let the remnants of their singed bodies lie devoured by fire For if we face defeat This will be just the prelude of our bereavementTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
