Conquerors from Beyond (Barbershopped)

From the cradle of black stars we arise Eons in stasis, engines ignite Our dying core calls us forth To seek the blue spark in the night We traverse the endless veil Fleets like shadows through the dark Your fragile world, a fleeting gem Ripe for harvest, marked from afar Primitives clawing at the dirt Building towers to the sky Blind to the hunger beyond the stars Your time has come to die No mercy in the vacuum's embrace No pity for the weak We are the heirs of entropy The evolution you cannot reach [Chorus] [soaring clean male vocals, double kicks, epic orchestral swells, anthemic] We descend from the void Harvesters of worlds Your skies will burn with our fire Your screams, our symphony unfurled Conquerors eternal From galaxies torn asunder We claim what is ours by right In thunder, in wonder Your leaders hide in bunkers deep Praying to silent gods We seed the clouds with our plague Your resistance crumbles like sod We wear your skins as trophies Study your fears in the lab Assimilation complete Or extinction – take your stab Why resist the inevitable tide? Your species, a footnote in time We have devoured a thousand suns This pale dot will be mine No heroes rise to challenge fate Your weapons shatter on our shields Bow to the overlords of night Or perish on the fields We descend from the void Reapers of the frail Your empires fall like autumn leaves In the wake of our trail Conquerors eternal Architects of doom We forge new worlds from your ashes In the silence of the tomb The blue world kneels in darkness now Our banners pierce the sky From void to void we march onward Eternal... we never die