The outermost darklands - tomorrows frontier
Worlds and worlds - their destiny lies to be conquered
The vast gulf of starscapes - the limitless reach,
what profits for man, what futures are destined to be?

Immense decay, the world a ravaged place,
decreed by fate, now abandoned
The sun casting its wan light across the forlorn world,
a fathomless color the heavens
Now brittle and torn, the wreckage of nature,
the rat and the cockroach prevails

Immemorial mountains worn down to shallow hills,
dead seas whisper tales of ancient glory,
when shimmering cities reached to the sky - and perished
Few traces of life, the desert devouring the land
Neither stone upon stone, nor flesh upon bone,
the marrow of Earth has been eaten by man

Order of silence, wan, maroon dawn,
vast mausoleum, burialground

as shimmering spaceships reached to the sky - and vanished
A long way to travel, Aquila and beyond,
deep into the realms of unknown, mankind is finally breaking its bonds

Migration and conquest - leave the old Earth behind,
make war to the universe - new races and gods
to curb and subalter
Forward, Mankind - out and away
Starborn nemesis - the future our prey
War, conquest - out and away
Worlds and empires - subjugate our destiny

Order of silence
Life has moved on to another world, Aquila and beyond
Life has moved on