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Coming from the borders of the Universe

Looking for a new welcoming land

To establish a new colony

For their dying society

The scouts found a blue planet

Where they were welcome as gods

The human race, primitive species

Flattered them all around the world

By thousands disembarking

From the spaceships

To the ground of the planet

For the enslavement

Leaving their dying world on the edge of the precipice

Because of a declining civilization

Found a place where they are the masters

Mass of cattle under order they will be their slaves

Calling reinforcement from the Mother's land

New colonizers leaving for this new world

Loading the interstellar ships

Ready for the invasion

Arriving years after the first contact

They were prepared to a primitive species

But the human race evolved

And is are able to be defended

By millions disembarking

From the spaceships

To the ground of the planet

For the colonization

Leaving their dying world on the edge of the precipice

Because of a declining civilization

Found a place where they are the masters

Mass of cattle under order they will be their slaves

Listen to us

We are your gods, your masters

Kneel you down

Or die

No, we won't be your slaves

Go back to your ships

Or perish

The battle was terrible

They were not be prepared

To this fire power

Crushing them one by one

Their ships were destroyed

There is nothing left to come home

Losses were important

But the human honor was safe

Leaving their dying world on the edge of the precipice

Because of a declining civilization

Found a place where they are the masters

Mass of cattle under order they will be their slaves

Weakened, the human race groomed her wounds

Now knowing they are not alone in the Universe

They built new defenses for the next wanted to enslave them

More ready as they ever be to welcome them