Hashteroid outpost echoes radar omens the incoming
Steel column bearing down, eclipses crimson eye
Fleet descending shakes terrain on arrival
Talons into sand, ramp falls, exit the salesmen

From ridge the signalier ignites the flare spliff
A smoke signal emits outward from high ground

Sounds the conch of the Sensimillian
Pterodactyl flies from the East
From Mount Barrett, dispatch the wingships
Rise sound towers from the sand
We unsurround the metallic vultures
Two worlds collide on Iommic ground

Feign good faith to the Cultivators
Betray the muse of their souls yet smile
Usher the way to a silent gilded cage
While the art is left to die
Now begins the refutation
Smoke dust distorts, as the towers emit the riff
Contract is burned, and the fog machines disabled