The Aliens Wait
The Hive lives in a clockwork constructions
Functioning as reconnaissance, for their plan
Floating high upon clouds, there above Earth
They've come from ions, far distant travelers
Coming with designs upon the planet's riches
With no contact yet with any intelligent life
Nor do they have any interest in life on Earth
Perhaps they will with a full stage invasion
And then the humans will be made extinct
A simple matter of when the time is right
Humans have no concept of cosmic time
Their weapons only bows spears, swords
But the Hive possesses futuristic weapons
Their technology will then make extinct
Any beings with a mind, a will to resist
It was only a matter of time
