Born out of starlight
Set to consume
From ancient space, bringer of doom
Dead planet in sight
In astral room
Crushing through space will carry on
Gnashing and grinding
Between his teeth
Pieces of former human land
Space-chants reminding
Of void beneath
On bottom the Shaman will stand
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