KNEEL, Priest of the dying world
The earth has been chosen
The star empires are molten
Collapsed upon me
Enter, my cosmic crypt
The greater doom raising
The folded seas shall
be your tomb
Now, enter my astral
crypt
O BEHOLD,
MY ARRIVAL
Praise the lord of star
Destroyer of world
SWORN, MY FLEET
BLEED, MY SEERS
Feed my hunger, fleas
O, BEHOLD
DEATH, MARCHING
SOULS, DISOWN
Cryptic legacy, of place
unkown
DEATH
Cripple of god
Burried down the fog
New prophet of dawn
Sing Hymne of the fog
Now sing
Attention, this may be our final transmission. All citizens of Earth 66 must evacuate now. The intergalactic powerhouse MU'NAGA has breached through our planetary veil. Our priest-leaders have vaporized into fog, leaving the seat of command empty. Individuals unable to reach shelters are at risk of being consumed by the force of MUNAGA. The fog now covering our lands has intensified the air with widespread THC intoxication event. Should any citizen notice an orb-like entity with six horns, do not approach. I repeat, do NOT approach. This figure is identified as a MUNAGA minion. Proceed to survival chambers immediately, and may the divine lord have mercy on our doomed souls.