Assemble The Chariots - The Astral Creator

We are the spark
Igniting the embers of creation

And what we do will transform us
Our pure spirit tarnished
By our craving for power

Midnight sky is shimmering
With every strike of the hammer
A new cosmic order dithering
To become our image in glamour

I decipher the grand design
Rewriting history
Bending time

By my almighty hand
I shall colonize this wretched land

Beneath the watching eye
Entwines the soil with life

These beings of a lesser order
Improving through evolution
The old omnipotent intelligence will fall
No longer reign the creator
The astral particles
Will become the new cosmic being
With the power to forge their own reality

By the strength of our hands
We'll smite down the gods
Of the ancient past
My creation spreads like the floods
Breaking down the cast

Smite down the gods
Let them see
My creation will take over
The multiverse

As the masses raged
Under the star-studded sky
With multi-millennial wisdom
And an ever growing passion

They were driven by pride
The byproduct of the onslaught by their sentinel
Together they charged time and time again
With their war cries engulfing the suns

We will not bow down to you no more
We will not bow down to you no more
We will not bow down to you no more
We will not bow down to you no more
We will not bow down to you no more

Smite down the gods
The midnight sky shimmers in red
With every strike of the hammer

Smite down the gods
A new cosmic order is crafted
To mirror the image of our father