The chosen one will extinguish the sunIn the darkness will their deeds be doneThe deified of this planet have been capturedThe chosen grows bloated from their fleshThe earth has been reduced to a cemetery of ashA new master, a new godFree of disciplesRejecting servantsNo tolerance for the powerlessFollow the twisted trail of destructionIt will lead to their greatest achievementA tower, a monumentBuilt by and for everything that stood before themA foundation of bonesCemented by bloodA tool of intimidationA colossus designed to bring fear to distant planetsWhat good is a monument if no one can see it