The Covenant
Many
races with a heart of blackness
Vow to destroy life's very
essence
A mortal enemy that holds the card of death
Living without remorse
Seeking the blood of innocent
These beasts
are the mentis
They stolen the life of existence
They are the real dooms day
Their metallic amore shimmers through
battle
Bolts of pain hits the defenders
Their mighty fist of
evil pounds down on Earth
A war has begun
Their anger
boils with in them
The murders had begun
Their cruisers travel
from the for end of space
And the Prophets called for the
pain
And for what
To kill what they hate
They are the
Covenant