a chance to transform" A calling known to be reacted to "Into the grandest form of all matter" Results far surpassing the expected "A light source at the axis
"Hereby you, K479I0015, are summonsed to ladder transfer, begin 0100-101 from 001-0110" It dropped the file into my trembling hands Its voice... Colder
Earliest relevant records recall An eastern double isle It ended in the 2nd global war It was the beginning of the earth sun era The world would never
After adopting total rule Full control of all world matter All living, all mech, altogether they will learn that I hate them Never utter the word surrender
The men in the bird want to play war They have zoned us north and south By day they roam in hunting packs Invincible green giants strong? At night we
Master order - ever watchful, the eye Unrelenting; all directions, all times Master order - doing what it does best to survive Unrelenting; human coal
Hidden, under sea, underground We knew the time had come for our attack. When they came, unprepared, upon us We struck out in force and turned them into
X marks this day in the darkness, but within its view The blood from my boot lace garotte comes clean in a gutter wash Middle aged wretched whore Faceless
Are riddled by our frontal guard The next wave prepares to go into the grinder As the example has been preset Hurrah! Advance the inevitable road Over
Seven Y's; No response The door is locked... the hydrox is off The food has run out That lens watches relentlessly (Constant) Hours pass like days Days
We watched and we waited; Patiently biding our time. Allowing you to sow in our fields, Knowing we would desecrate your crops. As fruits came to bear
The mist of war's lists; violent shadows of that century Mankind's folly gives way as technology's mind awakens Humanity's weakness lays the foundation
To revolt is to conform The game of mine now it's rule The escape becomes the brig A step ahead - what was mine belongs to it Black blood of corruption
The acrid stench of rotten flesh travels fast Along the muddy earth The corpses dangle sickly from the razor wire Us against them, the rain and the rats
