Monument of Ruin

Strip the flesh from the steel,

let the monument fall,

As the shadow of ruin gets a hold of us all.

With a fist full of glass and a throat full of rust,

We will grind every empire back into the dust,

Feel the battery drain,

hear the cybernetic scream,

As we choke out the spark

of a dying scream.

Lock the target in sight,

let the overload blow,

there is nowhere to run in the wreckage below.

There’s a silence that screams through the hollow design,

Where the blood of the broken is the fuel for the line.

Drag the chains through the dirt,

let the final bell toll,

for the ghost in the engine has consumed the whole soul.

Watch the black rivers boil,

feel the gravity break,

in the crater of chaos,

that we leave in our wake.

Count the seconds to midnight,

the countdown is done,

We will swallow the light of the last dying sun.

Let the vortex erase every memory made,

as the universe falls to a permanent shade.

Turn the key into the dark,

Let the blackness ignite.

Kill the signal to zero,

Let the cold iron freeze,

And let us bring the world to its fucking knees! (knees)