We, ancient gods of this world

Are called by hunger

The sentence of your blasphemy has come

We are above your understanding

We will spread fear and terror

We will spread fear and terror

In the eyes of your children

When the planets are aligned

And in a final solar flare

Our seeds will drink your vile blood

Let the stars be my witness

We will open the cerеmonial vortex

Your flesh and bones distortеd

Will paint a grim picture

Our ships of dark matter

Powered by a gigantic black hole

Will be the temple of your submission