Imperii Exsules (Galactic Viatores)

In the everlasting blackness
Which we thought to be eternal
The air was wrought with screaming
Strange sounds of misfit Zanti
Countless were killed, worthy to tell
Spirit to ash, the Zanti fell
Captured by choice, give in or die
So banished for a thousand years
To send away or confine
Burned, branded, banished Zanti

Countless to kill, worthy to tell
Spirit to ash, the Zanti fell
Spirits to ash, the anti fell
Captured by choice, give in or die
So banished for a thousand years

Darkness, however eternal
Our planet no longer tarnished
Now banished to Earth, woe to thee
These malcontent, misfit Zanti
To send away or confine
Burned, branded, banished Zanti
To send away or confine
Brandished Zanti



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Stewart
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