Sent forth - to seek it - the spores sell up
A construct - a separate fold of space
To cleave the organic fertile matrix - the conduit
Earth takes to the sky
Transform over ahead - incoming Zentradi
Who will play our weakness?
The Protoculture's ours - strike through death
The Sentinels - release the spores - into the sky
Descend SDF - cataclysmic Bioroids take Southern Cross
Submit, supremacy - disobeyed
Cascade - to dig through
Displacing technology - the erasing of our life
The Sentinels - destroy the spores
Sent forth - to seek it - the spores sell up
A construct - a separate fold of space
To cleave the organic fertile matrix - the conduit
Your so dead!
These invasions - give us reason
To unleash - Robotech legions
Hellfire and brimstone - your new home.
The Sentinels - surrender the spores
Burn deep space
Veritech - hunting dogs
In fact it wasn't destiny - to protect such important things.
We've given up the Reflex Point - Invids now control Protoculture.
But still the war pushes on
Peace before long? End in sight?