Dominion
Brutal Piles
The emperor has made his call
They'll erase all our memories
Shrine
Ready to surrender
Once thriving metropolises now mortuaries
Return to despair
The solstice is complete
Not realizing the depth of their own curiosity
"free and weightless"
"Unexplainable starts to appear"
"The sun rests in nest of the gods"
...forms the symbolic
"Whisper your sorcery"
as the mortals cry out their new found god
"Witness a divine vision"
...as we colonise
