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Hidden, under sea, underground
We knew the time had come for our attack.
When they came, unprepared, upon us
We struck out in force and turned them into scrap.

It spread
Global phenomenon;
The binds that held our race to slavery were broken

Shattered
Destroyed
The God-Eye's final words were "You were born to die".

The air, the earth, the fire,
Scorched ground, the boiling of the seas
Black smoke of red hot molten metal;
Mankind forges a new age of casualties

The essence of survival is to see
Potential threats that may come to pass.
Victory is meaningless unless sustained.
Borders redrawn, crops resown, mankind will once again go it alone

Left to his devices, he loses control
Geography determines more than just trade flow
Immergence of Three powers; a trinity
Two unable to defeat the last, alliances form and break as in the past

Eastern plane, new land, old world;
Building weapons now the prime motivator
Arms race, firestorm, catastrophe;
Crushing forces like the world has never seen
Bloody, endless, horror;
Violence is the nature of our pedigree.

The air, the earth, the sea,
Crippling wrecks, slaves of nuclear fire
Black smoke of red hot molten flesh
Mankind once again proves its great worth
Hidden, under sea, underground   We knew the time had come for our attack.   When they came, unprepared, upon us   We struck out in force and turned them into scrap.      It spread   Global phenomenon;   The binds that held our race to slavery were broken      Shattered   Destroyed   The God-Eye's final words were "You were born to die".      The air, the earth, the fire,   Scorched ground, the boiling of the seas   Black smoke of red hot molten metal;   Mankind forges a new age of casualties      The essence of survival is to see   Potential threats that may come to pass.   Victory is meaningless unless sustained.   Borders redrawn, crops resown, mankind will once again go it alone      Left to his devices, he loses control   Geography determines more than just trade flow   Immergence of Three powers; a trinity   Two unable to defeat the last, alliances form and break as in the past      Eastern plane, new land, old world;   Building weapons now the prime motivator   Arms race, firestorm, catastrophe;   Crushing forces like the world has never seen   Bloody, endless, horror;   Violence is the nature of our pedigree.      The air, the earth, the sea,   Crippling wrecks, slaves of nuclear fire   Black smoke of red hot molten flesh   Mankind once again proves its great worth
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