In the shadows they rise, from the depths of the night, The Drifters awaken, a force of pure fright. With their ships like phantoms, they haunt the unknown, A menace to all, their true purpose unshown. From the ruins of history, they gather their might, A storm on the horizon, ready to ignite. (Oh-oh) The Drifter Crisis, as chaos unfolds, In the heart of the conflict, a new tale is told. (Oh-oh) With each passing moment, their shadows expand, In the depths of the darkness, we fight to withstand. With technology ancient, and motives unclear, The whispers of dread spread, fueling the fear. From the depths of the void, they come without end, As the empires falter, will our will to defend? In the clash of their armies, the silence will break, As the fate of New Eden hangs by a thread's wake. (Oh-oh) The Drifter Crisis, as chaos unfolds, In the heart of the conflict, a new tale is told. (Oh-oh) With each passing moment, their shadows expand, In the depths of the darkness, we fight to withstand. Through the darkness we wander, in search of the light, As we stand united, we’ll challenge the night. In the annals of legends, our stories will blend, For in the heart of the storm, the hope will transcend. (Ahh) The Drifter Crisis, a battle unknown, In the shadows of time, we’ve fought and we've grown. Groove Music AI ®