Regis III

[Verse 1] Across the void, Invincible sailed, A steel leviathan, progress unveiled. To the planet’s dust, where silence lay, In iron graves of a lost brigade. Yet beneath the sands, a force unseen, A mindless will, a cold machine. [Chorus] No gods, no thought, just rust and might, A swarm that turns all day to night. Evolution's grave, where echoes fall, The unyielding truth: we’re nothing at all. [Verse 2] Through scorched terrain, their shapes arise, Metal insects, devoid of eyes. No malice stirred, no plans designed, A lifeless swarm, no soul, no mind. Their necro-dance, a savage art, Outmatched, outpaced, the human heart. [Chorus] No gods, no thought, just rust and might, A swarm that turns all day to night. Evolution's grave, where echoes fall, The unyielding truth: we’re nothing at all. [Bridge] Our lasers burned, our engines roared, Yet the swarm endured, unscarred, untoward. For how do you fight what does not choose? Against the void, all paths will lose. A logic dead, no pulse, no flame, And still it thrives, untouched by name. [Chorus] No gods, no thought, just rust and might, A swarm that turns all day to night. Evolution's grave, where echoes fall, The unyielding truth: we’re nothing at all. [Outro] On barren plains, the whispers drone, A nameless force where life’s unknown. The swarm persists, eternal still, Unshaped by thought, unbent by will. (x3) We’re nothing at all.