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 crumble and dry are seas The mission is never ending for our quandam entity Manifest imperial strength until your extinction Since the dawn of time we were magnanimous Galaxies are born and the universe dies Our presence is felt throughout the Cryptic Aeon Can’t refuse our benevolent existence A force greater than a thousand hurricanes Wicked are many whose God is in the heavens For we will take their faith And scatter their dogma