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Xenogenesis - Shores of Elysium
A form takes shape in the antecendents mind
A youthful extraction of what's come to be
Without a mind or a mask to challenge his name
The greater of mankind is laid to waste
A future harvest of life and gold fulfil desires of the purpose for riches untold
With this new world soon bereft of life
A new creation will breathe in time
Imagine worlds where humans know no masters
They forge a fire susceptive to creation
Yet they know not where they come from
Humanity brought about by the legends
The makers flee to watch the rats fall to their end
The gods make haste as the humans mean to end their entire race
They follow each other prepared to destroy
All in the name of a god that's meant to replace
Thousands of solders will soon be deployed
The hour beckons us kneel and bow
The makers plan demise
Though no one knows how
With this new world bereft of life
This new creation will crush the swine
Imagine a world where humans know no masters
They forge a fire susceptive to creation
Yet they know not where they come from
Imagine a world with no gods
No masters
Humanity brought about by the legends
The makers flee to watch the rats fall to their end
Imagine a world where humans know no masters
They forge a fire susceptive to creation
Yet they know not where they come from
