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 warcrimes 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