TV 015 – The Precursors | The Torn Void

(Verse 1) They walked through dawn and taught the newborn stars to rise, They shaped the worlds beneath their cold and patient skies. They wrote with Aether where the young laws stirred in flame, They seeded life and gave the nameless things a name. (Verse 2) They forged the Choirs to hold the stellar fall, They raised bright minds to heed a hidden call. They sought the Godengine beneath the central night, They touched its silence and were changed by light. (Chorus) They were the hands that made the heavens burn, They were the pride from which the wounds return. They were the makers, lost beyond the door, They were the glory that became the war. (Verse 3) They opened Wells when judgement filled the skies, They loosed the dark where broken forms arise. They saw their servants turn from tool to throne, They heard creation judge the hand that made its own. (Verse 4) The Breach was born where all their laws knew pain, The first demons rose from angel, flesh, and chain. The Event Horizon closed their age in fire, And left their ruins whispering desire. (Chorus) They were the hands that made the heavens burn, They were the pride from which the wounds return. They were the makers, lost beyond the door, They were the glory that became the war. (Bridge) No archive holds the measure of their fall, No faction claims the truth behind it all. Their relics stir with old unburied teeth, Their silence waits in blackened vaults beneath. (Outro) They shaped the dawn and paid the hidden cost, They touched the centre and their stars were lost. Now every wound repeats what they had planned, And every age still trembles in their hand.