Proxima Centauri

Ancient

by foreign shores we tread our way

no clue of what's beyond

a lurking threat unknown to man

an ancient force of prey



through time and space we travel on

our curious natures grow

an evil dark and frightening place

where no man should dare to go



ave aquevale for the neptune towers subside



we unlock doors unprepared

to face the horrors far beyond

as feeble speaks of dust

we boldly linger on and on



our souls will burn with flames so high

and vanquished we will be

for we are merely strangers

in this void of misery



cruched and butchered drained and slayed

our souls forever scream

engulfed and severed, tortured and maimed

with no hope to be free



anghuishly crying no able of dying

a curse no one can tell

forever standed and abandoned

our souls will burn in hell



liberate tute meex infernis



we hear our cries we know our lies

the punishment is due



beware and fear that which is near

and face the world's demise demise



so far yet close this hidden evil

a scythe reaping souls

a breading unportrayable death

will swallow all mankind



we have not seen the face of death

and hell is just a word

the truth is far much worse and vile

our existence too absurd



the fatal verge of no return

now breached beyond restraint



how many times must our souls cry

before we finally learn

we face what power is out of reach

until we crash and burn



a warning's given us

remain on our home soil

for furious proxima centauri

will shred this mortal coil



shred this coil



shred this coil