Before arrival, the shores of Europa were seen I tested that land, saw things I could not believe Devastation and gloom, the humans ground into the soils
Blood soaked despair Creating an air of paranoia Where brothers fear each other And kill without question Shooting in all directions Trampling each other
It comes to me these nights In half-conscious-state visions Staring at the lens the one ever staring at me It can matter not to them When toilers fall
Wrought of blind innocence like children playing with dolls Considering not technology of convenience would forever rule our lives The machine is dark
Organize! Discipline yourselves! Release the hounds! The hunt is on! Proposition put forth, rejection complete, now we're in the game Resistance assured
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
Silence, a napping world awakens A new dawn that will bring nothing but pain Guidance through incompetent fools World "powers" collapse under the new
Trapped in my sights, he moves around slowly My finger pressed firmly on the trigger Two men trapped in the oblivion of conflict The hunter and his prey
Needles piercing my frame from all directions Body thrashing, head collapsing, pressure building Paralyzing fear and helplessness like nothing seen before
Desperation has taken it's hold Tension like that of a vise Squeezing to death the very soul Of a man born to die in this hell Hostile impact slices through
Interference in my plans Has come from an unpredicted source Construction of the number 2 is off schedule Ouodo's performance lacks His mind is incapable
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
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
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
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
A hamlet lord had taken me in He was an elder lacking kin His wing was mentorous and protective The celestial erudition he was about to share As a boy
Fierce battles open up in the streets An infinite timespan of hateful attrition There is no greater possible honour among men Than to explode as a martyr
Hatred and destruction: the fists of revelation Singular vision of escaping human misery Wanton self-evolution, combined with indescribable power The