Kronos, Bastion of Fire

Kronos, Bastion of Fire by Jita FM In the shadowed belts of Hedaleolfarber, Where Sansha’s whispers twist the void, A lone Kronos roamed with iron hunger, Black hull gleamed, and guns deployed. But from warp came forth the jackals, Hecates, Orthruses in a ring, A Loki cloaked in serpent venom, A fleet of twenty seeking king. Kronos! Kronos! Power and glory ride with you. Kronos! Kronos! Steel and fire break them through. Kronos! Kronos! Bastion seals, the storm is you. Kronos! Kronos! No fear, no fleet—just what is due. O Kronos, hammer of the silence, Born of Gallente, shaper of defiance.…