THE BEAST

Pathogenic automation In conflict, resolution comes with bloodshed No mercy, contract signed on the dotted line Inhuman, behavior of the autocrats Mind racing, taken by emotionless faces Prisoner of war Seized by forceful hands Captured, kept alive A plan contrived A dismal vision painted, no life is spared from decay Conquering opposition, constant enslavement Fear is my mind No use trying to fight While I’m still alive Might as well have died Upon the arrival of victims, the agony commences Incisions made precisely, the fluid spills completely Theres no reprisal, the suffering must continue No use for simple flesh, improvements made Turnover your life We must improve on humankind We are obsolete, execute the radical beliefs Pathogenic automation, revised mechanized servants At last, it is complete My servants of machine Give up, your very flesh Nothing stops, my spawn of war Servitude abhorred Replaced and re forged Destroy those who lack Augmentation Replace the flesh with steel Eradicate the flaws Advancement in humanity Abolish all the weak fabricate the merciless Destroy those left behind My desires erased My flesh is forfeit Turnover your life We must improve on humankind We are obsolete, execute the radical beliefs Pathogenic automation Revised, mechanized servants