Emerging from skeletal canopies Mask lit embers peering through the carves Rusted fingers begin to purge Through the silhouettes of ether Crafting an end to the elements Sawing the branches to dust Speaking a beginning to empires Grasping upwards their geometry Encompassing a snarl of tapestries Here is a machine that toils its rapture
Mounting its abrasions on the corpse of humanity Iron sided tears feed its mask of skeletal masterpieces
It rips to pieces all it touches And so it feeds on all that spills It is the force of all that plunders A heaving city forged of steel
Wreaking its havoc upon the burial ground That soaks away the fumes of life
The machine grinds away Destroying as a means to an end Ripping away light that snaps apart like bright ligaments Once attached to the body of reason
This is a city thats feeds upon The sunrise leaking clawline to the Forest grasping at its tracts To suckle its bile flacking auras It hungers in darkness for those who lapse into its frenzy Draining horizons of catching spectacle And shoving them full of its choking exhale
Curses that claw at the cradles of nurture Camouflaged to pierce the armor of nature As the chains of disgust hang from its iron viscera Hemorrhaging eyes rolling back words in orgiastic havoc It welled tears of acid rain and Malevolex lurched to comfort As it spoke from sewer grated eyelids casting at its yellowed pupils In the way of a quest existential
The machine grinds away Destroying as a means to an end Ripping away light that snaps apart like bright ligaments Once attached to the body of reason
The slave to all war and consequence rolled its tongue beneath the sun It slid bolt carved teeth into conversation "We are all chained from underneath those within the shadowsphere, They will drag us through gilded flames of greed and fear" "Your flesh reads this tragedy and you wear it like the walls they build Break them down, and through destruction brings creation's will"