Scorngrain

Cyberwarmachine

Scorngrain
Spreading in the air you breath.
Intruding to your lungs.
Absorbing quietly into your veins.
Runs with your blood, straight into your head.
Corrupting central nervous system and takes control of your mind.
Slowly you will become as one. Little puppet you´ ll obey!
Under virus you will have no control.
New transforming epidemic, tie strings into your spine.
Every command becomes your law according section nine.

Order taking, mindless tools, wardogs of machine-god. You´ ve become one…
Cyberwarmachine, Cold-hearted killer.
Cyberwarmachine, inorganic and obscene.
Mutated corporeal figure, razor-sharp instinct. You have become one…

Army of liquidators.
Troopers of tomorrow.
Picture perfect race of killing machines haunting flesh.
Time to make your own kind suffer,
time to make them die.
This is final chapter of existence, moronic tale of humankind.

Order taking, mindless tools, wardogs of machine-god. You´ ve become one…
Cyberwarmachine, Cold-hearted killer.
Cyberwarmachine, inorganic and obscene.
Mutated corporeal figure, razor-sharp instinct. You have become one…

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