Texty: Subscribe. Stuck Progress To Moon. The Devil Take The Hindmost.

Drum the war
Dock those ships
Aim is to protect your system
ignore the time
break those bricks
We will be heroes through all, one goal!

Time and age sacrifice our dying stage
and I'll take care of left behinds,
all your needs and dreams, go fight!

ref:

posteriors, bring it on somehow!
If I'll be dead you'll be livin'
aerials broadcast some past
to reveal my loved ones

Let the slaughter begin!
Kill'em all, burn their skins,
or what ever covers 'em
I will launch the arms
free their sins
from their reptile souls

armada rally your armies
Ions to be set in
rape the moon, annul the
dwellers that betrayed our holy progress.

Tread 'em out, brake'em down
Whet the blades, chop 'em down

-Navigator!
-Aye Sir!
-Hope you're enjoyin' the flight?!

Than he finally entered his garden
with hope in his heart to settle ever after and
find his rose blooming as he were taking care of it
before he had to leave her just dusted.

But time turned out to be timeless and the soil were not
motionless, something was taken and something was given in return.
another pinkwine bloomed with the beauty of the old
shining solar. New affection has just began