Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued

The morbid usurpation of the throne

Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin

In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades as the bloodshed begins

Spewed out by the swirling abyss

They peered through the windowpanes with bittersweet bliss

Unto a realm unknown

Still the King’s path to paradise was filled with loss

Faith yet remained, but who was to bear the cross?

A seed of doubt sown in the least devout

Bathed in black, they converge as darkness falls

In a clandestine congregation

Foul usurpers, all

Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued

The morbid usurpation of the throne

Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin

In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades as the bloodshed begins

It festered midst the colony

A pustule of apostasy

In search of hearth and haven

They scoured this system of solar twins

And the foreign worlds within

Each one bewitching to witness

Yet these lands were not as foretold

A terrifying truth dawned on their souls

Through pyroclastic torrents and lakes of rot

Desolate monolith forests with leviathans ruling the storms above

Planets aplenty in this cursed realm

All unfit for man to dwell

Bathed in black, they converge as darkness falls

In a clandestine congregation

Foul usurpers, all

They trusted in his guiding light

With naught but death to show

Upon this fatal fall of night

His last breath, they shall bestow

Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued

The morbid usurpation of the throne

Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin

In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades to kill the king

Fiercely the daggers descend like guillotines

Drowning the sheets in sanguine streams

Petrified as the chamber abruptly comes alight

They gaze into the martyr’s impostrous bloodshot eyes

Forced to their knees

Sentenced to die by the king’s decree

Left to suffocate in the cruel vacuum of space