Drifting between the rifts Terrible silence Astral travelers with lethal minds Takers of The filth of will Pristine city streets Battlements obsolete Only fields of raw perception A battle waged in blinding bursts Minds flayed from beyond the universe A plague of psionic forces Flesh untouched yet souls collapse Defenseless to unseen conquest More victims Of The Astral Siege The old ones sing in horror Flailing through their madness Pulled through the currents of presence Impossible terror Never meant to be seen Can't hold out long The siege is within Their own minds The liability A plague of psionic forces Flesh untouched yet souls collapse Defenseless to unseen conquest More victims Of The Astral Siege The mind is their battlefield Tendrils with limitless reach Only seen in the final moments Of The Astral Siege
