When he was born. The Elder gathered in the night. They gave him shelter. Clothed him, fed him with insight. They taught him of the course. Of human and the Setian ways.
At last we will claim. What is rightfully ours. Absolute power, absolute knowledge. All the galaxies and the subjects therein. Will kneel before the human race.
The lamb, the rose. The don't exist. The lamb, the rose. They don't exist. . These are my last words--I need to rest. In fear and anger, I'll lay down my head.