Mechina - Xenon | Текст песни

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• Mechina
• Xenon

You've sent many gods, to be martyred. x3
Martyred.

From where I stand, cities made of steel, cradle the horizon.
A global marvel, gleaming with life, from above the clouds.

You have sent many gods to be martyred.
Martyred.

My calling resides within the space between cause and effect.
What secrets lie behind both steel and flesh?

Why has she instilled this disdain toward such awe,
with her soft spoken declaration of war?

She whispered to me,"Bring this world to it's knees, let them reap what they sow. War and disease."

My body, shattered and cold.
My mind, wiped and restored.
Synthetic sentience, designed for war.

My memory of earth will be painted once more.
Brought back to life by the hands of a tyrant.

Instincts reprogrammed, altered for war.
My voice has been silenced.
My heart wants no more.

Choir:
You have sent many gods to be martyred.
Martyred.

My calling resides within the space between cause and effect.
What secrets lie behind both steel and flesh?

I will force, all those who breath the air, to drown in the dust of this world.
I will blind, all those who see, with the light burning in me.

You have sent many gods to be martyred.

My body, shattered and cold.
My mind, wiped and restored.
Synthetic sentience, designed for war.

My memory of earth will be painted once more.
Brought back to life by the hands of a tyrant.

Instincts reprogrammed, altered for war.
My voice has been silenced.
My heart wants no more.