Cryptic Aeon

The embodiment of a quixotic being

A vortex has sent an ambitious emanation

To define noble deeds I pursue unfeigned might

Through an immeasurable space of aimless time

We will exist for all ages mankind will flee

Though mountains falter and dry are seas

The mission is never ending for our quandan entity

Manifest imperial strength until your extinction

Since the dawn of time we were magnanimous

Galaxies are born and the universe will die

Our presence is felt throughout the Cryptic Aeon

Can’t refuse our benevolent existence

A force greater than hurricanes

Wicked are many whose God is in the heavens

For we will take their faith

And scatter their dogma