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1. Space Rot

[Music: S. Leask, T. Azad | Lyrics: T. Azad]

Masses gather in hordes!

Omnivores into Cannibals!

feasting on their offspring
while fathers disgorge!

Extinction of Eternity,
balance now is restored!

The Hive Mind sparks!
It's tendrils self-aware
Planetary conversion of
Mass, Energy and Despair!

off our own flesh and blood!
Nothing can stop us
From infecting our neighbouring Stars!

The Hive Mind listens,
ignoring the millions of screams!
The Undead and the living
fighting in Zero-G.

"We were Asgard!"
Now We are the Horde...
A new planet among the stars
Necropolis is born!


Science gone awry,
horrid mistake!
Millions dead!
Souls raped!

Hot zone
quarantined and cleansed...
More dead.
There's too much space!

Distances between the Stars
take years to navigate!

The Hive Mind and its Horde
have all the time they need.

The Undead evolve and
begin to propogate!

Sickening reproduction
of their species, conflate!

The Asgards created this monstrosity!
In pursuit of Ascension and the harnessing of Gravity!

You cannot stop an unstoppable Force!
We were once powerful Gods of the Norse!

Reckless use of nano-technology!
Leads to severe evolutionary anomalies!

The cells they were meant to eliminate...
Instead replicate at an exponential rate!

To the Stars We seed!
Laying dormant with lust...
Learning that this sickness
known as Death is all We need!

The burning liquid fires
pumping through our veins!
A past life form emerges
from a million years of sleep,
To Feed....

2. Arch Angel (Per Aspera Ad Astra)

[Music: T. Azad | Lyrics: T. Azad]

Endless cycles, sleep gently.
Nothing but dark.

Sensors bring me back to life,
a discovery worth my time.

Humans? Organic life?
A breach of Galactic Law!

My creators sleep in eternal strife
their knowledge must be passed on!

Look to the fourth cluster of the Great Arm!
This is where Life first began!
From their homeworld they began to spread,
the disease known as Death!

This is a warning from those before,
told of the Deadfall's ways!
Now all but a few young races survive,
doomed to meet their fate!

My fathers fought in the Great Wars of Time!
Three million years of knowledge, purged!
I am a remnant, a relic, a weapon!
Use my databanks with utmost haste!

Outnumbered by a type three race.
Light years nor parsecs, no distance is safe!
The day fast approaches when you all will join,
Your Makers in the space that exists beyond Time!

Countless holes open up the fabric of Time!
Space becomes distorted as you watch in shock!
They Deadfall ships disperse then converge to herd the flock...
Nothing can stop this Death Machine!

No diversions necessary for their cause,
Heartless Force!
From the skies they fall!

Star after star collapse to meet their needs,
Your region of Space goes dark
for all Time!

3. Death From Orbit

[Music: T. Azad | Lyrics: T. Azad]

Eight limbs fall down from the sky!
We bring with us Armegaddon.

Fires will ignite and burn forever!
Charred remains of a gutted corpse.

No mercy, no remorse!
Killing and burning is all We know.

Melting flesh into the ground!
We will crush your puny world!


Bones mishapen with bludgeoning tools!
Mass eradication takes its toll!

Filthy bipeds are no more,
the Arachnids will have total control!

Some of your kind, We shall keep!
To be our slaves, the shoes on our feet.

Once we've gathered what we need,
Your Star will collapse to ready our Fleet!

Souls, into meaning!

Death from Orbit [x4]

Foolish humans!
Freedom from tyranny is a myth.

The very same weapons,
that promise you salvation
has left you adrift!

Scorched is the surface,
Your planet lays in ruin and dissonance!

And those who seek Ascension
must suppress those who inherit Intelligence!

Eternal beings never sleep,
They keep the fires burning!

The Matriarch of Sorrow,
the flagship of our fleet is returning!

From the void that stretches from our home
to the endless Sea of Stars!

Bringing with them brand new souls,
the end result:
Death from Orbit!

4. Remnants Of Organics

[Music: T. Azad | Lyrics: T. Azad]

Pathetic beings believing in life after Death.
There are no thoughts in the abyss!

Biological process convert and redistribute
Seeds of life!
viciously renewed.

A scorched world
that once harboured Life!
Nothing remains....
Remnants of Organics!

Your quest for a God has led you astray
Manipulation of a few is all that it takes!

To set in motion your path to blissful decay
Law of Life dictates your inevitable demise!

Catastrophic effect,
leaves your planet in burning war.

Oblivious to the true intent of your existance!

A scorched world
that once harboured Life!
Nothing remains....
Remnants of Organics!

Your quest for a God has led you astray
The Time has come!
Initiate Doomsday!

Your world is ours to keep!
Your lucid thoughts feed our Ascension Machine!

Your soul forever trapped in the gravity swell!
Your Star holds you tight for eternity!
Our harvester will encompass your ravaged system,
Stellar core will collapse and you shall all be free!

To be culled!
Your thoughts molested beyond reason!
Enslaved to be a means to our Ascension!
Mental degradation leads to chaos!

Comprehension no longer a tangible thought....

Physical bodies,
are necessary!
Organics and machines embrace to form a new entity!

To wage this War!
This Xenocide!

To conquer this Galaxy and exist outside of Time!

Probing your feeble minds.
No reaction! Instill new stimuli!

Your souls hold the key,
to free us from this wretched Reality!

Minds ripped from mutilated
bodies rotting in the
boiling surface temperatures.
You are begging for life!

We forsee the outcome of
every species that can
become a sentience to
challenge our divine goal must die!

Satisfied, We now move on.
Activate the Time Shatter!
Man more systems to exploit
before our goal is met.

And We are Ascended!
When We are Infinite!

Dissemination of knowledge,
the copying of a clone.
These shards will never reform!

Through the mastery of Life!
Matter reassembles into intricate design!

5. Galactic Oppression

[Music: T. Azad, S. Leask | Lyrics: T. Azad]

drifting through Space.
Free from the malice,
distortion, and everything that is organized thought!

Dark energy reigns.
Weaponized and used!
Destruction envelopes as Extinction follows

Bound to a strange dimension.
Subservience or termination!
Negligent resistance from those who oppose.

Our kind, one mind!
We pursue the Ultimate Truth!

All sentient worlds are commodious,
necessary tools for Galactic Control!

As Our grip grows tighter,
devolution takes place and more systems fall!

Through brutal oppression,
conditioned by Eternal War!

The time for harvest nears,
and life shall bear no weight!

The search for equilibrium
shall balance this great plain.

We will take control
and depredate your Mother Star!

One last glimpse of light,
before Everlasting Dark!

By an unseen force.
For Galactic Control.
In order to serve.

We are the Deadfall,
octal and machine.

We are Legion,
inheritors of this Galaxy!

Keeper of the Fire
Prime Architect!

Destiny of Quadrality
Universal subsistence!

How can you fathom what lays beyond?

Existance in eleven dimensions is an absurdity
to beings that resonate in four dimensional Reality!

The colors and spectra.
Incomprehensible shock and awe!
You cry out in agony as our
mothership descends to cull!

Weak and pathetic!
You tremble and ask us why
We look down and all eight eyes
vaporize what's left.

Our intent: Harvest souls for Mass Ascension.
Shed ourselves of corporeal form, through Galactic Oppression!

6. Xenocide

[Music: T. Azad | Lyrics: T. Azad]

Through dirt, metal, warmth and light.
Hatred cold! Killing All! Those who live: Euthanize!

Severed! Waging Xenocide!
Amassing ships! Knowlege gained! The Stars Our supreme domain!

Pebbles, in the sky like flies.
The Queen demands, purging all sentience! Uniform!

Any and all opposition.
Crushed under Our Infinite might!

Amalgamation of a trillion souls.
Burning holes through space and time, the divine!

Dispersing from the Galactic Core!
Innovate the machines that will cause your defeat!

Eons likes sand for life to unfurl.
Swept away! Melting fast, rapid burn. Millions of worlds!

Eight swords wielded for every Star!
Obsolete flesh and blood, bringer of the cleansing fires!

Polar energy gathered for War
Triple redundancy ensures maximum effect!

Gravity and Temperature always win!
Reducing entire species to charred remains!

Xenocide: What a beautiful sight!
Upon your worlds We rain!

Entire Legions, invade your nations
with weapons that put you to your graves.

Your bodies are useless containers for the meek,
Your souls are what we seek!

Your fight us in three
dimensions so weak.

We rull all eleven plains!

Souls gathered, we power the machine.
Infinite Our soul reserves, finite Our energy!

No more viable Stars are left to harvest from this Galaxy!

Our Warships enter the dark matter void
We reach out to the fires that lay beyond!

Billions of spirals to subdue our greed,
trillions of points of energy!

Xenocide: What a beautiful sight!
Upon your worlds We rain!

Entire Legions, invade your nations
with weapons that put you to your graves.

Millions of years lie ahead,
massive migration to the heavens above.

Novae glow with such intensity,
never witnessed before!

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