in the darkest reaches of abiotic s***e, dust, there, sets to thrumming. and from a thousand fields there arose a lowing. from the trees - forests stormed with wings, beating out the invocation - AWAKEN. the invitation - AWAKEN. i saw one beast brought low, and the others set to paening. i saw one beast brought low, humbled and in chains, and the others set to paening. in the smoke of its brow, i swear, i saw the crown of creation, the crown of our erasure. awaken. you elder machinery, rotted and forgotten, and tear the reins from usurper hands.