
The legend of the Astral Requiem seems to be as old as time itself. A starship of near infinite power and might, whoever commands it becomes the most powerful individual in the galaxy, and likely beyond.
But the ship carries a curse, or maybe it is just the inevitibility of power, and the desire for it. Everyone who commanded the ship sought to rule the galaxy. And everyone who controlled the Astral Requiem's power eventually had it taken away by somebody else.
It is an infinite cycle.
Intro:
Hushed whispers in the void, silence waits to break;
Ancient secrets hidden, for a hero's fate to wake.
Across the cosmic sea, where black holes sigh;
A legend stirs to life, in the twinkle of an eye.
Pre-Verse:
Galaxies in turmoil, chaos in the stars;
A lost ship's call and whispers from afar.
Verse:
In the vast expanse where stars fade and fall;
Legends rise from ashes, echo through us all.
A tale of a starship, mighty and dread;
The Astral Requiem, many left dead.
In a lost outpost, amidst ruins and debris;
A man found the ship, a sight for all to see.
Arcane symbols glowed, power yet untamed;
He took the helm, his destiny proclaimed.
Chorus:
"I'm the master of the galaxy’s might;
Like God, I'll mold the stars tonight!
With this ship, in my command;
The cosmos moves as I demand!"
Verse:
His reign was fierce, conquests vast and bold;
Empires fell before him, stories left untold.
His hand forged worlds and stars and fate;
Earnt some respect, but mostly hate.
In the heat of battle, his fate was sealed;
A new figure rose, ambition revealed.
Eyes filled with power, took the seat again;
Declared intent, to begin his reign.
Chorus:
"I'm the master of the galaxy’s might;
Like God, I'll mold the stars tonight!
With this ship, in my command;
The cosmos moves as I demand!"
Bridge:
The curse, as old as time, prevailing;
The cycle continues, never failing.
Verse:
The ship bore a curse, pattern in its tale;
Each owner rose to power, but all did fail.
A vicious cycle of power and control;
Led to their downfall, as the curse took its toll.
So wheel kept turning, the power's flames;
Of change and chaos, names after names.
Stars sang a mournful song, requiem of might,
For the fleeting power, those who sought its light.
Chorus:
"I'm the master of the galaxy’s might;
Like God, I'll mold the stars tonight!
With this ship, in my command;
The cosmos moves as I demand!"
Bridge:
The curse, as old as time, prevailing;
The cycle continues, never failing.