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Created in a secret place

Years of research and work

A smile on the madman's face

Biomechanic birth

When flesh and steel are one

It comes to life

Staring at the sun

Half man

Half machine

Born to hunt and kill

And going insane

Now its mission starts again

Led by the creators hand

Hate in veins. Anger in heart

Lives by artificial blood.

Inhuman force is now unleashed

Fear his immense power

Kills. Any thoughts of peace

It comes in your darkest hour.