The oceans part with fervor. Emerging through the depths. From atop the eastern tide, noblemen of the highest light. Riders of the moon. Undying devotion. On top of the world, smashing all beneath. Every knee shall bend in their unholy presence. Every man shall bow in adoration. Lifeless foes plunge like stone, pale limbs flood the shore. Thrashing upon iron steeds. Riding to triumphant victory. Recognize the mark of the union. Hear their cries for mercy silenced. In their arrival, chaos. In their departure, silence. Silent is humanity.