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They will make the world bow down But first they must in-animate the strong The sickness will be cut out by force Suffocated and torn to a million pieces The prophecy Will be brought upon us By humans With their machines Sleeping underwater Massive beast, being built under the waves Hidden from curious eyes To be constructed to kill for fear To be made to serve the power Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed The great machine thinning the herd Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed Strings attached to the hands of evil Life in these times a luxury for few Death a compromise for a greater purpose Soul the only comfort at the end of existence God warbringer made of cells and alloy Songtexte Cold, dark, silent and sleeping Waiting to be filled with death Unaware of its own rising Surrounded by a troop of parasites Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed The great machine thinning the herd Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed Strings attached to the hands of evil Aus Songtexte Mania