To the World:

Dominic Peters, an emissary of the past, present, and future Dominists, with ambitions of peace.

I am sure that you know about our recent growth in number, and I can assure you that we in no way intend to disrupt the webs you have spun, for of all things you alone are the keeper of time, the sole destroyer of all.

Do note, however, that we will not let our presence pass by unknown, and that should your path continue to rub edges with that of ours, there can be no coexistence between us. As we work in you we will not stand by as cancerous nodes swell and run over all that we hold dear.

This, your final warning.

Dom

The Pretender - Foo Fighters

Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark and so it all began

Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones come marchin' in... again
The need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are at the ready
Are you ready?

I'm finished makin' sense
Done pleading ignorance
That whole defense
Spending this energy
But the wheel is spinnin' me, it's never ending, never ending
Same old story

What if I say I'm not like the others
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender

In time or so I'm told
I'm just another soul for sale, oh well
The page is outta print
We are not permanent, we're temporary, temporary
Same old story

I'm the voice inside your head, you refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face, mirroring your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right, I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that'll take you down, bring you to your knees

So, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?