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