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