Disciples of Power - Mechanikill Тексты

I am Mechanikill
Lost in time - pictured life
Rivers flow - channelled slow
Humanized - carrier
of disease - bury her

Virus lies mutated strains
Sterilized in our veins
Mechanikill reanimator

War machine of of monster form
Computed like storm
Sub-atomic warrior
Sword of chemical horror

Robot slave of metallic fusion
Unnatural fission
Me can I kill of disarray
Kill all humans Earth's protector

Bodies crushed in seas of blood
Reeking mess of liquid and waste
Morbid deathly moist rot stench
Spreading eggs of putrid wench

Seed the skies with bacterial sword, the sword of lies

solo

The sword replies

Revolt crushed to bloody end
Harsh and cruel with no mercy
Mechanikill rules this world
Race of man goes underground

Look to the skies, for your freedom lies only there
You are amongst the carriers of impurity and disease

Shrouds of macabre
Immediate persecution
Penalties of death
Murder the believers

I am me. Can I kill