FATE OF PROMETHEUS
WHICH ONE OF US WILL TAKE YOUR LIFE?
HUNTING ME DOWN USING E.M. VISION
ACID FOR BLOOD, NO THERMAL SIGNS
JAG'D'DJA ATOLL TURNED INVISIBLE, PLASMA BEAMS AIMED AT OUR PRIME
GOT MY INNER MOUTH RIPPED OFF BY A HUNTER, I TOOK THE UGLY FUCK'S BIO-MASK DOWN
BLOOD DROPS DOWN YAUTJA'S DREADS, WRIST BLADES BROKEN
MOTHERSHIP LED BY MULTIPLE CLANS NOT SO EYESOME UNDER THE HELMET
DODGE THE PLASMACASTER OF HISH-QU-TEN
FACEHUGS FOR ALL PREDATOR BREEDS
WHAT'S GROWING IN YOUR STOMACH IS THE QUESTION
CLAN ELDER LOOKED AT HIS WRIST GAUNTLET RED LEDS AND ACTIVATED SELF-DESTRUCTION
ONE DAY, MIGHT REUNITE UNDER A MISSION, WE'VE GOT THE SAME ENEMIES THAT GO BY 'HUMANS'
WE CAN BE OUR OWN ENGINEERS, MAKE PREDALIENS, TAKE MORE TERRITORIES
AFTER ALL, WE ARE BOTH STRANGE SPECIES
LOST IN YAUTJA PRIME
E.T. CREATURES RISE
LOST IN YAUTJA PRIME
E.T. CREATURES RISE