Their skin; As black as space. Their eyes; Vast pools of nothing.
The fate of the human race, lies in the course they've chosen.
The edge of eternity, crumbles beneath our footsteps.
Fall back like gravity, fall hard and start to worship.
No lights, no flame. No calling names.
The creatures, advance.
There's no reasoning with the beasts, for the beasts know no reason.
Violence flows through the veins of galactic pariahs. No.
Can we escape their hold? Can we eradicate them?
Can we escape from hell? From this, living nightmare?
Can we escape their hold? Can we eradicate them?
Creatures not from this world. Life forms of advanced species.
They hover 'round, make not a sound.
Don't let them know you're breathing.
No sacred ground, no place for silent refuge.
Our planet earth is lost.
Can we escape their hold? Can we eradicate them?
Can we escape from hell? From this, living nightmare?
Can we escape their hold? Can we eradicate them?
Creatures not from this world. Life forms of advanced species.
Oh no, what will we do? This is the end of our doomed race.
It's already too late. Out of time, out of breath.
Running out of life and light. Post human, post us.
Fade us away from this, we no longer exist.
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