Infernus Machina

Bodies lie before us, piled high, by the masses

A bloody path carved clean into history

What's left of you all will serve one purpose only

Fuel the infernal machine

Mass extinction

The end of days arisen

Blood and oil, an aroma so putrid

To breathe it in is to welcome death

Not a soul to stand, no holy savior left

A chill down your spine, as unholy gears grind

Bodies mangled, flesh reduced to pulp

Powdered bones concrete your lungs

Suffocate on all that's left of your loved ones

Suffocate on all that's left of your loved ones, oh

Insatiable hunger, the machine never sleeps

Only the need to feed and bathe in the blood of your holy gods

Once this world is mine, there will be no time, only eerie silence

The world reborn, humanity is no more, no more

No more

Cease their pulse

Grind their bones

Choke their lungs

Onto the next one now

As the streets run red with the blood of your innocent

Where will you stand

Where will you stand

I've drowned your world

No bodies left to burn