Once raised and pointed towards the stars,
The dagger shimmers; reflecting the moonlight before penetrating the heart, the foundation of Life.

The sacrifices are slaves - simple-minded,
wretched, wicked and bloodthirsty humans.

We, the reptilians, are nothing but ultimate power in this universe,
But we must be as brutal as the rest of this awful weak kind.

Eradication would be useless: they are a grand form of entertainment...
But for the sake of amusement, we must make some suffer with their very existence for their stupidity and ignorance.

The choice of those whom shall bleed until death is quite non-specific,
but those who attempt to oppose directly are crushed within
the space of a femtosecond.
That's no fun though, is it, for those?
Might as well make it last a little while longer...

Genocide, biocide,
They shall come eventually...
From all,
From One...
To none.

Obliteration of mankind with the flick of a switch...
Ah, the explosive sound will be bone-chillingly relaxing...