War of the Worlds

Marked by distance and cosmic deviation Out in the vacuum of space, far across the void Minds so strange, almost beyond comprehension Forms so far removed, it twists within the mind Calling Searching Moving Behind the dark Not come to explore, they have come to lay waste Come so far to burn us to ash Our most brilliant weapons are useless against the foe Stare into the eye of the cyclops before you die So much supposed from the absence of their presence Not knowing their arrival would mean the end But man is not the only species living on the Earth The long war would kill the invaders Calling Searching Moving Behind the dark Not come to explore, they have come to lay waste Come so far to burn us to ash Our most brilliant weapons are useless against the foe Stare into the eye of the cyclops before you die Man is not the god he thought himself to be God is not the man we thought himself to be