Viltrumite Empire (ALT)

Verse 1 In the frozen void where the weak beg and break, Rises an empire no mercy can shake. Empire Viltrumite knows no doubt, no remorse, no grace, Only the law carved in conquest and space. Civilizations fade, mere errors in light, Facing perfection that defines what is right. They call it war—we call it truth made plain: All who resist are destined to wane. ⸻ Chorus By the blood of the stars, everything belongs to us, The universe bends, there is no “if” or “thus.” No will survives where our laws are sown, The weak disappear—they were never our own. By the blood of the stars, no equal remains, Every conquered world understands the same chains. To dominate is nature, to survive is decree, And those who refuse simply cease to be. ⸻ Verse 2 They speak of freedom, they stand and proclaim, But freedom is nothing but a hollow name. One act of defiance, one moment of pride, And their entire existence is erased inside. We do not bargain with those beneath, We measure strength and strip away belief. Each shattered world becomes proof in the end: Nothing survives when reality bends. ⸻ Chorus By the blood of the stars, everything belongs to us, The universe bends, there is no “if” or “thus.” No will survives where our laws are sown, The weak disappear—they were never our own. By the blood of the stars, no equal remains, Every conquered world understands the same chains. To dominate is nature, to survive is decree, And those who refuse simply cease to be. ⸻ Bridge Let them pray, let them flee, let them cling to the light, The outcome is fixed beyond reason or fight. History is written in infinite flame: The Viltrumites endure—others fade into names. ⸻ Final Chorus (slow, absolute) By the blood of the stars, everything belongs to us, Even the ruins obey what we trust. For in the cosmos, one truth remains: We are the end of all weaker chains.