Crashed down Upon a new plane of life Primal instincts advance me to the inner city Gazing around foreign to the landscapes I formalize my escape strategy It was in the darkness that I saw the light It was creeping out the corners of the shadows Dancing just to survive Billions of hosts a clingy existence a perfect construct to be hunted To serve as a test for the strongest a gift of life and a purpose Strategically implicating a diabolical methodical meticulous ensnaring To root an initiation Contact to the mothership a plan has innated One to begin the sacrifice of the enemy A perfect anatomical ritual slaughtering One to bring forth the anachronistic parasoids Let the war begin Let the war begin Hack slice and dice Fighting for their life Right to survive