Omens In the outer space The solar system shivers Swallowed by the void embrace
Rising from the schism To engorge matter and life A corrupted organism All living things will face the king despise
Scattered throughout the system In hundreds of shrines and temples inert A new message from light years away The silent brood is now returned
A massive spaceship built from parts Of a fallen god that was slain In the Hall of Souls the King is waiting For those who dare to enter his ascendant domain
The light is twisted, the waves are tied in the optical vortex The mind is changed, new pulses are travelling to the cortex Truth has been spoken, empty and brainwashed you are just a drone Your will is broken, now bow down to the dead planets throne
Ripped from our dimension The darkness slowly corrupts Your essence casted into the oblivion As the will of the king erupts
The void flows, blue fire glows As your body lose control Trapped in your head, your planet's dead As the throne reclaim its toll
The light is twisted, the waves are tied in the optical vortex The mind is changed, new pulses are travelling to the cortex Truth has been spoken, empty and brainwashed you are just a drone Your will is broken, now bow down to the dead planets throne
The Empire has fallen, oblivion drawing near Phobos is ashes, cities to dust, as they reach our stratosphere
Chained to non-existence, your soul now the void contains A shard of your planet collected as a spoil now it's all that remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
