The screenings have been reviewed The targets have been compiled We’re coming after you Swift justice with guile My eyes now blanket the world and beyond We are charged for the attack There is no turning back
I have gained the trust from all the peoples within the Sanctioned Spheres Epsilon and Cygnus: you have much to fear Neither of you could maintain the natural order; you’ve become unbound Like a weed that has to be plucked, I am breaking ground
[Chorus] Blackened wings outstretched over the sky Harbingers of death invading your mind Sentinels deployed to Earth Epsilon Flee from the Reaper Squadron: Pteropticon
The Reapers break through the clouds Missiles unleashed on the weak My terror kept under shroud Stealth fighters, black and sleek Compiling terrorist cells I get the help that I seek Taking down the Cygnus regime
Panic inspires chaos: the discordant order of things Before the waves wash you clean, you are beaten down, nearly drowning You have been screened and your fate I am summoning You hear the sound of their engines humming; they are coming
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Everything falls into place As I cure the plague of falling empires Balance restored Cygnus is in contempt of my desires
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We have our eyes on you From every Reaper Wing They are tied into your mind Knowing what you think
The population will be halved through our cleansing: every defect razed Cygnus V.2 is now in command; your future will be safe