Merciless Machine - Strike Master

Off with their heads is the final command

Boots on their skulls till they crack on the ground

Riots of hate in the blackest of days

Death in the air — no way to escape!

Is the pest is the priest as the beast

Following madness crusaders of hate

Misanthropic carnage we are not afraid

Rise from below — saying the untrue!

Brutal carnage from the rising depths of hell

Mechanic feelings reprogrammed to destroy

Infernal wisdom incapacity to love

Once and for all — spit on their trought!

Rotten breeze onslaughting eyes into the mist

Drilling deep in an old dirty dream

Breaking free in a reign made of lies, heres to control

MERCILESS MACHINE

Cuted throat kicked head until dawn

To supervise your obligated suicide

Exhuming horrors from a cemetry of septic flesh

To die is the way — the way to survive

Smashing pressure makes your vision disappear

Unholy passion tears compassion out of me

No other massacre is compared to my game

Upcoming disgrace — knocking your door

Full charged engine never stoping marching forward

Blind immolator seeking life to obliterate

Cold smell of putrefaction saturate your lungs

Making it real — atrocious remains!

Unavoidable unceasing carnage confirmed

Psychotic wishful watis for you out in the night

Worm-eaten bodies floating in a sea of blood

Fear the return of the MERCILESS MACHINE

ARGHH this is it is my will my legacy

To bring you terror every way I can support

To supervise your obligated suicide

Becoming insane — I laugh while you die!

MERCILESS MACHINE!