The sub-quarters of the craft Harbors an alien juggernaut Psilocybin has no effect in calming the beast Thrashing around for decades In the hull of the ship The Scion of another world The beast, a serpent enveloping its prey Progeny of an alien
Abaddon Spawn of An altered Hades forged in an abysmal alien Inferno The heir of alien demi-gods revels In obsession Compelled inheritably to feed upon virvum Forever drawn to virvum Forever in desire
Kept in a remissive state weak and frail Infantile, nurtured in The womb of the ship Scraps of alien flesh rejected Weak beings with defects Are cast into the pit
The emperor finds amusement in the feeding salivating with excitement as he lurks from above Resembling the age of Roman coliseum carnage Alien peons, the beast, virvum juggernaut Ritual feeding takes place frequently Monitored carefully, fed just enough to sustain life Inadequate to obtain the strength to overtake Absorbing foreign cells, consuming all vitality
Its' thirst for Virvum is left unquenched Awaiting the taste of blood
Once on Earth Virvum will explode Into fountains of a ever-changing foreign hue A flourishing Eden of life forms awaits Eventually absorbed
The juggernaut Awakened To Consume The Enemy The ultimate Weapon for Collecting Diadem It's awaiting In darkness Staying hidden Then Snatching All forms of life And growing Becoming More powerful
The habitual life detector Soon will rise from the void Stewed down from the sky Skattered about the doomed planet Starved and unmerciful Awareness begins to heighten As the creature enormously grows Cells continue to multiplyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
