I am the harbinger, the collector of death
Your very existence is inferior
I am the harbinger, the collector of death
There is no way to stop the inevitable
My desire to feed outweighs every principle
I will not rest until my urges are quenched
Ultimately your fragile world has come to an end
The very essence of your planet I devour
Leaving behind only emptiness
Annihilation, total starvation
As everything around you withers
I am savoring the meal to come
This was never a question of how
There have been many before
I will swallow your planet whole
I will erase the very fabric of this world
There is no way to stop the inevitable
My desire to feed outweighs every principle
I will not rest until my urges are quenched
Ultimately your fragile world has come to an end
The very essence of your planet I devour
Leaving behind only emptiness