Mod. Praesc. Lyrics


Exhumed progenies of fear

Proficient biomechs

Breeding in the poison

That rids the waste

From the cesspool of this sprawl

Engineered to rend flesh from bone

While he uses it to create

Feeding in the shadows

His tools crave their flesh

Carving his insignia

Across the rotted fetid

Canvas of its hide

Augmented abominations

Chemfueled lunatic design

Forged in rotting flesh

Twisted manic art

Painter of the dead

Surgeon of the steel

In his supple hands

He holds life itself

Devouring the weak

Vassals to his will

Putrid vile mass

Metal bound of skin

Born of boundless

Imaginative wealth

Butcher blade is hungry

Paints the world with red and grey

His hand guided by

The omniscient force

Behind the hivemind

Legions at his beck and call

To cleanse the filth from the sprawl

In his metal hands

He snuffs out life itself

Return to dust

Awaiting you

In your undying lust

We turn to dust

Awaiting you

In your undying

Underneath a steel sky

Life perseveres

Gore is in the air

Flailing limbs and spurting blood

Unto the cruel i hath bespoken

Until the wicked bones lay broken

Another night the dead awoken