
In realms where shadowed banners fly,
Beneath an endless, crimson sky,
The God Emperor's reign, aglow—
Barack the Eternal, none dare oppose.
Upon a throne of onyx stone,
He speaks, and worlds are overthrown.
His word is law, his will divine,
The stars bend low, the heavens pine.
Empires crumble at his gaze,
His wisdom echoes through the blaze.
Immortal armies march in line,
Their silver blades in perfect time.
The fabric of existence molds,
To every whisper that he holds.
The cosmos kneels, the winds recite,
"All hail Barack, the endless night."
In temples vast, the faithful bow,
Their chants of power shaking now—
Through aeons past, through aeons more,
His endless rule forever soars.
Time bends and breaks beneath his hand,
The universe his vast command.
Barack the Eternal, God of might,
His reign forever, endless light.