The Abyss

By Protoform

On Neo Terra

Released on December 6, 2017

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Unforeseen

A new source has been discovered

A wealth of material for us to mine

Proven richer than the human meat we ever so effortlessly heard and defeat

It must be acquired so that nanotechnology may achieve a higher quality of life

With this revelation we could sit back and watch all of humanity die

Who ever knew that such a place could exist?

So fruitful and prosperous

An encounter only we could find

An answer to the human swine

And now we cast our sights as one collective mind

To this new sacred site as it shines so brightly

Excavation begins immediately

Severing each individual piece so deliberately

It's so much more satisfying than the taste of spoiled flesh stained over the carnal meat

Deeper we dig, more widely we spread

This perfectly preserved fortune seems to have no end

Bathing in its warmth, it will further our immaculate swarm

What ideal nourishment

It begs the question of releasing the human tormented

For now we will leave them to breed

So that when we return we may engorge the feast

And now we cast our sights as one collective mind

To this new sacred site as it shines so brightly

Who ever knew that such a place could exist?

So fruitful and prosperous

An encounter only we could find

An answer to the human swine

Who ever knew that such a place could exist?

So fruitful and prosperous

An encounter only we could find

An answer to the human swine

Who ever knew that such a place could exist?

So fruitful and prosperous

An encounter only we could find

An answer to the human swine

As the hole in the Earth gets bigger, as it progressively becomes deeper

We see movement underneath that to our knowledge shouldn't be

Alarmed, we begin entry to finally determine what we've seen

It seems we've awakened ancient beasts

Adorned with tattered wings they exit the cavern now empty and begin to devour our precious progeny (begin to devour our precious progeny)

There are far too many to absorb and far too few of us; we contort, we exhaust

Within vast numbers we are lost