Immune systems of the major beings rise to face the converging consumption of a race.

They speak of knowledge and rebirth, a work of art, a masterpiece of formation, sculpting a flawless galaxy.

He evolves, to alter the extinction, to reflect the will of life itself.

He can't turn his back, this is meant to be.

He claims the astonished glance of their unperceivable form, to instabilize the foundations of the world.

He shapes the paths, they cast the walls of a labyrinth of possibilities that leads us to the same uncontaminated solution.

The creators ascend while all of you burn.
They feed on you.

We are the unrelenting mechanisms, we feed on you.