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