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?