When the sun pierces the horizon
Through the mist over the battlefield of blood
The weak and blinded
Are exterminated one by one
They were dead on the dunes
There was sand in their wounds
Spawned at dawn!
Cries of the fallen ones
Spawned at dawn!
Flesh decaying in the sun
Spawned at dawn
Breeding the evil
Spawned at dawn!
Breeding in people
Sucked dry by the insect inside
No innards left, just rotten flesh and bones
Brains melt, they are liquified
The future nest, they host my hoard of drones