Dataome

Ancestor, was your blood cold like mine?
Was humanity the bane, the plague?
Children of the ones who have fallen
Reject your deity
Bloodlines of the ancient
Corrupt and destroy

Burning flesh at the bloodstained altars
Cries heard from the tortured
Casts shadows over temples
Punish the species that you created

Stardust
Birthed of the darkened skies
Do not trust this earth-born "holy" deceiver

Dark star, take me to you
Ascending
Awakening

Dark star, take me to you

Ancestor, was your blood cold like mine?
Ancestor, were you cold like me?
Cold like me
Cold like me
Dark star, take me