When the Races were young
Before the wars prevailed
The elder ones predicted ruination to man
Astronomical alignment proposing transformation
The dawning of a physical rebirth
Lying in the wake unbeknownst to man
Was an existential threat to all living beings
Derived from the uninhabitable ether
A dying species desperate for resurrection
For the sole intent to harvеst
Virvum
Engulfing and grasping all that it encounters
To rebuild its own civilization
Having flеd from eradicated planets
Seeking self-preservation
Determined to sustain and to evolve
The growth of its own breed
Ālyən usurpers from untouched realms
Unleashing superior forms of technology
Encroaching spatial vanguards invade
Vanguards invade
The dawn of the next disguised in cozen pods
Schemes of deception to harness life's energies
Having ability to render man obsolete
Invasion ingrains their insidious deeds
They unleashed the “Xeno-Virus”
Virus!
Man's forced to face the terror
We are the perfect species to harvest
To infect, to deplete, to destroy
To infect, to deplete, to destroy