Ars Macabra

Machinator Tormentorum
Here I am... For many a prisoner of my steel rage For me as free as a man can't be. For them a desperate, visionary cripple For me a champion of evil and hate. Dead to this world Reborn to my own. I savour my tasteful revenge. Your pity I don't need Since humanity I lost Yet farther my eyes now can see. Bellator in aeternum ero, machinae bellator. Imprisoned in my new metal world Still boundless and almighty I feel. Into a (h)armless human trunk I was turned. As disgusting as it may appear All this steel architecture can think. For them a pitiful tank-like still-life For me finally one with the machine. I'll roar my hate My "here I am" To you conceited animals. Once I approached my last page Letras de cancionesAnd tasted my "The end" But some perverted bastard Judged the game too fun to stop. Now I'm back as a machina And as such I declare war on mankind. Imprisoned in my new metal world Still boundless and almighty I feel. I didn't choose this dimension (this permanent prosthesis). As disgusting as it may appear All this steel architecture can think. For them a pitiful tank-like still-life For me finally one with the machine. Forever damned who first created me. Twice as damned who reassembled me to life! From Letras Mania