Arrival 2033 - Crionics

Rye’eh’X’Dyh gives clearance to land

Lower the range of operation

Of the control mechanisms

Transgalactic transmission

Initiation of contact or a warning?

«World in arms» is just a moment

A desperate attempt of self-defence

Welcome slaves!

Pitch time phantom system

Is still but a bliss

Too late to change your fate

Manking will never be the same again

…never

Hatred, ignorance and vanity

Is what feeds your destruction

We come at will not to punish or destroy

Weak become slaves or fall pray

When a man turns against his brother

Allowing hatred to distort the sight

Let us watch them turn into cripples

Before our eyes

When a man turns against his allies

And out of pride he cuts off his limbs

There is already more of a doomsday

Than it seems