Forged in the Heart of a Dying Star

Oblivion is thrust upon your xenophobic race
 A cosmic disgrace
 You kill for greed you kill for lust
 A desert you'll make of your home
 You are the inconceivable abomination
 Your sole existence is beyond comprehension
 Nauseating Homo sapiens
 Abysmal mockery
 Devoid of the laws of nature
 Your judgment lies in a different world
 From the love that you were born your forever alien
 Infection never to be healed
 Rohrbough
 We are sentient divinity
 Your feeble minds attempt to pluck our strings
 We hide above just out of reach
 Weary of bipedal leeches
 Beware the beast of man for he breeds in great numbers
 Praise God you're locked away to dig for grubs in your arrogance
 Such insolence
 Your species on trial
 Feel the gavel of the creator
 Your judgment lies in a different world
 From the love that you were born your forever alien
 Evil coursing through human flesh
 Rohrbough, Ojeda, Rohrbough