In shadows born we rise
Metal hearts in darkened skies
Iron hands and steely eyes
Marching onward to the prize
Forged in fire gods below
Whispers tell where we must go
Fabric sound begins to grow
Rising with our heavy blows
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
In the night we find our fate
Orchestra of steel and hate
Tension rising can't abate
Our empire we recreate
Machines of war in perfect tune
Stomping rhythms none too soon
Through the dark a crimson moon
Songs of steel and doom cocoon
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
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In shadows born we rise
Metal hearts in darkened skies
Iron hands and steely eyes
Marching onward to the prize
Forged in fire gods below
Whispers tell where we must go
Fabric sound begins to grow
Rising with our heavy blows
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
In the night we find our fate
Orchestra of steel and hate
Tension rising can't abate
Our empire we recreate
Machines of war in perfect tune
Stomping rhythms none too soon
Through the dark a crimson moon
Songs of steel and doom cocoon
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
Metal hearts in darkened skies
Iron hands and steely eyes
Marching onward to the prize
Forged in fire gods below
Whispers tell where we must go
Fabric sound begins to grow
Rising with our heavy blows
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
In the night we find our fate
Orchestra of steel and hate
Tension rising can't abate
Our empire we recreate
Machines of war in perfect tune
Stomping rhythms none too soon
Through the dark a crimson moon
Songs of steel and doom cocoon
We are the divine machine
Cold and cruel forever keen
Endless power dark unseen
All must bow and all must lean
Writer: Nick Bergion
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