“The archives were wrong.” “They didn’t vanish.” “They just... waited.” The sky is bruising. The seals are translucent. Ancient DNA in the modern effluent. They’re waking up. Under the permafrost. Under the skyscrapers. The Watchers are back. THEY’RE BACK. NEPHILIM. NEPHILIM. The giants are walking! NEPHILIM. "From the heavens to the earth!" Six fingers on the grip of the steel Ancient royalty, making it real Ten feet tall in a tactical vest Putting the fear in the sons of the West They don't need planes, they descend through the rift Genetic titans, the paradigm shift Cloud-eaters. Stone-movers. Humanity’s lost, we’re the bottom-groovers. They remember the flood, they remember the fire Now they’re climbing the spire of the empire! "And there were giants in the earth in those days..." NEPHILIM. THEY’RE BACK. NEPHILIM. Check the radar, check the heat Shadows moving on a dead-end street Hybrids in the hall of power The clock is striking the final hour They ain't ghosts, they’re flesh and bone Reclaiming the dirt, reclaiming the throne Iron teeth and a heart of lead Waking the ghosts of the ancient dead The government’s hiding, the military’s kneeling The sky is a ceiling that’s finally peeling! They aren't aliens. They’re family. The forgotten sons. The fallen ones. And they’re hungry. THEY’RE HUNGRY. CRUSH THE CONCRETE. NEPHILIM The Watchers are watching. The Nephilim are walking. "May God have mercy..." "...because they won't." IM_Y_IN_ID