Vanquisher - Mechina

Bound by blood and steel

A world crushed, no chance to kneel

Falling embers turn to dust

As the air turns my flesh to rust

Severed nerves

Fractured by the inside out

Drowning in cold blood

They shall see a true machine

Here we stand, as Titans

At war with both gods and men

We will show them what it means to bleed

Reborn as a hunter of kings

A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease

Let them reap what they sow

As long as we breathe

They shall never know peace

In their last breath

They shall sea a dawn of a new machine

Drowning in cold blood

They shall see a true machine

Here we stand, as Titans

At war with both gods and men

We will show them what it means to bleed

Reborn as a hunter of kings

A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease

Let them reap what they sow

Here we stand, as Titans

At war with both gods and men

We will show them what it means to bleed

Reborn as a hunter of kings

A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease

Let them reap what they sow