Transformers Age Of The Primes full album 13. Quintus Prime

Across the stars, he made his way,
A Prime with purpose, who could not stay.
The Emberstone, a gift in his hand,
To breathe new life into barren lands.

With every touch, raw matter became,
A spark ignited, a living flame.
Hoping to forge alliances from afar,
To stand with Cybertron when called to war.

From the void, he shaped the Quintesson mind,
Crafting their forms with a spark refined.
Designed to bring wisdom, a guiding hand,
But their hearts turned cold, their defiance unplanned.

Their greed consumed the gift they received,
His vision of friendship betrayed and deceived.
They rose as rulers, their power untamed,
And the Prime's creation bore his shame.

The Spark of Creation, a Prime’s decree,
Life from the void, a hope to be free.
The Quintessons conspired, their hearts cold as ice,
Soon all of Cybertron would pay the price.

Through the galaxies far, his sorrow spread,
The friends he sought became foes instead.
Yet he held to hope, for not all was lost,
A legacy forged at such heavy cost.

The Quintessons reign was ruthless and cold,
Spreading like a plague out of control.
But other creations, still pure remained,
Proof of the Prime's dream unrestrained.

The power of the Primes!
More than meets the eye!
13 created at the beginning of time!