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