a single word was written rache tyrants have arisen from the seas and descended from the stars an ancient royalty returned to what is their rightful dominion the most complete form of submission we embraced their domination as if we ever had a choice we have our freedom as long as they will it we have our minds as long as they permit it all hail the new royalty all hail the old royalty they will feast upon the minds of the innocent till there s nothing left but skin and pit there is a price that we must pay for peace and prosperity all it takes is two blind eyes to deny our impending doom our doom tyrants have arisen from the seas and descended from the stars yet this might still be the better of evils for there s something stirring in the east