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 bereavement