From Shadows Above

The time has come for the gods of creation
To return at last to commence mass abductions
Sinister intentions of a dark existence
Emotionless in their brain
Silent in telepathic communication
Feeding on your pain

The time has come for this sick population
To be judged at last for years of mass destruction
Floating in the darkened clouds within the shadows
Descending into the night
Visiting the ones who sleep within the darkness
Taking them to the light

Descending from above deep in the dead of night
Controlling the thoughts inside your mind
Entering your dreams tormenting your every nerve
No one hears your cries
Coming from the darkest depths of the universe
No human has ever seen until now
Bending space and time traveling through the endless
Streams and channels of wormholes

Trapped in the walls of your subconscious
Into their realm of torment
Taken beyond the outer limits into dark dimensions
Unknown to this world
Distant beyond all human measure
Observing forms of intelligence
From shadows above

Dismal they come invisible
To the eyes of this world
Seeking all knowledge of the earth
Silent above watching what we have become
Planning extermination of the human race

Dismal they come invisible
To the eyes of this world
Seeking all knowledge of human creation
Primitive ways of life violent uncivilized
Sick and uncontrolled, sick and uncontrolled
Sickened and uncontrolled human beings
This is what they have come to see

The time has come for the gods of creation
To return at last to commence mass abductions
Sinister intentions of a dark existence
Emotionless in their brain
Silent in telepathic communication
Feeding on your pain