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Centaurean

Vagrant, Itinerant He roams throughout the stars Hauling worthless cargo to near and to far Progeny of Prostitute Born of a spaceport queen Running from his destiny, responsibility Chosen to hide, chosen to run He can’t escape the things he’s seen And...

Fortress Titan

For fifteen centuries We’ve waited for this day Vengeance wrought upon Our enemies mistakes Swarming out of the sky Battleships our sceptred might Screaming through nitrogen We strafe their blackened spires Our cannon vomit death Forging fu...

Poseidon's Children

Running silent, running deep From the enemy elite Wed to vengeance, bloody whore Son of science, son of war Through perdition’s flame From hell’s heart I stab at thee Through the maelstrom maze From hell’s heart I stab at thee Genesis, genoci...

The Encyclopedists

Shining through the darkness There’s a message borne through time Our time will come again some day Seldon, show me the way It won’t be long until these savage tribes invade The empire left us here, abandoned us to die We’ll only hold on for so lo...

The Mayors

From within, without The wolves are at my door Since those barbarians found That ancient weapon of war We taught them to believe A holy empire we conceived To bind them, to Anacreon confine them The temple priests have taken hold On Seldon’s t...

The Merchant Princes

A bountied legion, risen from the light They lay us under siege, avarice and might In an armour forged of guile and of deceit They will find no shelter here Trade is a sword A mighty weapon of war The Merchant Princes call And they wield Trade...

The Psychohistorians

Day by day, our Empire rots away From crystal logic to societal decay Our achievements will wither, will die Unless we stem the tide Fifty scholars and one hundred thousand more Fight the anarchy, fight the endless war Into exile, to Terminus we fly An...

The Reaper's Spiral

I stand on this hill I await the coming tempest Shades becloud the horizon A flood of chthonic flesh I stand on this hill I recall the wanton slaughter Of my kith and their children My blood burns for their due I will stand in deadly combat...

The Traders

Gorov, the fool He strayed beyond the boundary They hate, they fear The echoes of theocracy A burning golden light Alchemy transforming steel Trading now in technology To spread throughout the galaxy A toll, paid in gold Their master has demanded W...