[01:05.79]Decades have passed since the genesis[01:07.44]Genesis of the great Virvum harvest[01:08.37]Covert underground command centers have enabled use of satellites[01:13.56]Transmissions from space disabled[01:16.26]Technology with the use of pulse attacks[01:17.25]Cozen pods now litter the Earths sky[01:18.45]With remains of plans not known to us[01:19.89]Ornaments hung by an ancient alien breed for victory[01:23.94]Amidst the ruins of the Virvum[01:25.23]Obsessed concentration camps[01:27.99]The souls of the fallen speak from harvest burial grounds[01:29.85]Forever weeping[01:40.44]Articulating tales of sorrow and loneliness[01:48.99]Spirits condemned eternally[01:49.68]To exist between the underworld and this world[02:07.59]Herded and slaughtered for their cosmic force[02:08.55]Engulfing all the life force from the chosen host[02:09.60]The skeletal remains of former slaves[02:10.53]Are chained for eternity to the vacant alien thrones[02:24.36]The temple beacons remain emitting[02:27.09]Horrific horrid hypnotic frequencies[02:30.24]Calling to the unknown[02:31.50]The structures pulsate[02:32.07]In an infinite frequecntal loop[02:37.74]Resonating throughout the valleys of space[02:39.00]For an answered call[02:43.14]Immune to the frequencies of the beacons[02:44.52]An evolved mankind now immune[02:47.25]To the hypnotic trance set by the alien beings[02:48.84]Continue to build the new civilization, human tribes evade[02:52.83]Militias by trekking off the beaten path[02:54.06]Embracing all sanctuaries to harbor the remaining bodies[02:57.84]Rations are growing slim, cannibalism is mandatory[03:00.51]Chaos and anarchy erupt into rebellious gangs[03:23.88]Rogue tribes scavenge the wasteland[03:26.73]For survival[03:27.15]Harvest temple territories are persistently attacked[03:32.34]Battles persist on Earth[03:32.88]With no knowledge of the pending doom[03:48.96]Of the pending doom that still awaits from above