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On a world barren and hard

Generations standing guard

Sacred wealth of our tribe

The secret of epiphyte

Imperial invasion force

Revelations, battles lost

Manipulations, limbs reborn

Retaliation, the son is gone

Epiphyte

All your weight denied

Interstellar flight

Weaponry to fight

Patricide

Cybernetic hide

Imperial design

Metabarons rise

With the destruction of a fleet

The empire bestows the name

With a single drop of blood

A new heir comes again

Suicidal servants of man

An injection of epiphyte

All the mass is deprived

The son takes to the skies

Epiphyte

All your weight denied

Interstellar flight

Weaponry to fight

Patricide

Cybernetic hide

Imperial design

Metabarons rise

A child

Born from lies

Face the test

Youth of trials

The perfect spawn

The witches con

Betrayed

Vengeance sworn

To ensure the sacrifice

Will not be in vain

The father forces a fight

The son takes the name

New beginnings in solitude

Lone survivor of the clan

The son takes to the skies

The Metabaron rise