Pure as the arctic Snow

Long ago--We lay frozen deep in snow. It

was nice--suspended in the endless ice. Time

flew by--Worlds did weep and kingdoms

died. But still we slept--knowing that

destiny crept. The planets aligned--

No longer--No longer confined--The humans--

so blind--Your race is--of a futile kind.

As pure as the Arctic snow! Whoa!!

And now we stand--Helm on head and

sword in hand--Or righteous wrath--

cleave through your ranks a bloody

path--Your system--sucks!! Your cities

stink, your world is fucked. So come

to us--or you'll drown in a sea of pus!!

Drown in pus!!!