A thousand miles away beyond Saturn and Io...
Buried beneath hundreds of feet of eons both above and below our resting place encased in metric tonnes of crystal clear snow.
Eternal slumber disturbed by their curiosity. Our attempts to understand was shattered with fire and met only by fear, silent whispers beyond a barricaded door: 'Who goes there?'
We know not the language of those we've consumed.
We know not the reason of why we were exhumed.
We know not of how we will traverse these white planes of endless cold.
Your warm body is for us to enfold.
But there is no need for contemplation when goal turns to total annihilation and world domination.
But we do know this.
But we do know this. When you are me and I are you, you will never ever be alone for together in nature we will take seat in the throne of our new home.