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• Artiste: Coldworker
• Titre: The Machine
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So grand; my design All vast and divine Becoming my masterpiece A carnal creation A full-blown elation My chores now commence with ease Bring metal and tubes! Bring blood as lube! Gather all parts and flesh My monster to be Will change history The bastard son of death Behold! My pride, my ungodly machine... Bolts and bones; skeletal blasphemy Screws and joints; metallic monstrosity Wired wounds; blood corroded and black Leaded skin; riveted and cracked Deep down in my lair Working with care Adjusting the final parts The inanimate Soon boiling with hate Fueled up with human hearts Construction's complete So beautiful and sweet But still there is more to do I must be one With my new son Merge into something new Alas! I've become god of the machine Engine's churning Liquids burning Twisting and turning This metallic monster is awakening Monumental Experimental Fundamental Arise to the day of reckoning God in chrome Home from home Hear it roam! Turning all life into coal A sudden shock Beast amok Closed and locked A rebellion that I can't control An inner turmoil Machine in rage Patricidal development Rejected by my creation This is the end The sky goes dark Monolithic reaper Dying through the metal death