An universal doom
Had covered these gray and abbhorent wastelands
This is how it's gonna be
Only pestilence and anguish in the last of them
They looked up with pain in heads
Endless pillars of cold steel tear the sky apart
An unified energy of everyone
Rage bleeds through the wires with contempt of Gaia
It's time to burn fucking hives
Burning down the hive
Lair of sick machines
Rage bleeds through their wires with contempt of Gaia
Burning down the hive
Rage bleeds through their wires with contempt of Gaia
Under the pale sun
Burnished metallic godless gears constructed intelligence from nothing
Monoliths stand elevated to bear our doom
Leave behind all you lived for
Disengage from their chains
Leave behind all you lived for
Now it's time to adapt
Misery of defeat
And the skyline will shut with an inhuman blast
Misery of defeat
Now there is no escape from this agony except death
Burn It Down
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