1. VEIN OF CREATION

Formidable foes have materialized in the vein of creation
Now that we have given their own lives and their own Prerogatives.

This is when the arrow pierces threw it's steel chest
Downfall to assimilation without the aid of man

With my hate ablaze within my sights I set
It's demonic head, robotic eyes
But swift strike the axe and drops the clone in time.

So may you fall to the ones, which you did create
And may you be the shattered shroud which you have now portrayed.

Make your move, this now or the end I've waited for
We will see, if the machines will bleed
Formidable foes have materialized in the vein of creation
Now that we have given their own lives and their own Prerogatives
We have fought on the grounds of our decisive loss
Time is now to remain and end the reign from whence it came.