What starts with light? What burns the night? What shadow consumes with its fumes when its parts unite? All that's left behind are wandering ghosts A vision of light will ignite from the blazing coast We have won the war but it's miles till the force will be felt In the path of a great plasma blast lies hell Invisible waves grip and blanket the landscape Absorb the force source mutate the shape Break the hold you hold The grip that steals the light from orbit Spin freely or suffer the weight Shape shifter contemplate While the forces of phantoms flood over and storm your gates Lay down your life shape sacrifice Crashing the core and reborn as radiant light Invisible waves grip and blanket the landscape Absorb the force we take we bend light We spin freely we breed orbit velocity We crash to ignite we are electric Through the corona of the sun 1 trillion joules of starlight march the path to war Forever...