Full Imperial Collapse

Call it our nature or call it what you will
Automatic, trapped in the undercurrent
Presumed an unstoppable force
Through the ages spilled onto pages
Shine on you nonbelievers
You can call it colossal upheaval
When we wake up from our induced slumber
They can try, but they can’t conquer us all!
There’s not even anybody to hide it from
What it looks like on the outside constantly reflects
How we perceive it and it’s not always what you think
Knee deep in the belly of the beast offering us