Belched from a rift
Products of an astral mutation
Hybridized where magic and science are one
Wrenched from their home
Mental harnesses enslave their thoughts
Ruled by necroghuist, the vardugal

Supreme beings
Consuming the stars
Invalidate life

Masked by the moons
Darkness hides the shadow armada
Research vessels conduct experiments
Aimed to improve
The efficiency levels of those
Known as the null void eidolons

All shall succumb
To the force of the umbral procession
Cataclysm of galactic proportions
Imminent doom
May be stayed, before it's too late
By the sovereign that hails from the nether realm

Forced to ingest the essence
To gain hereditary knowledge