This machine was forged in fire Given the gifts of the ancient blood No time left, your life has expired Feeding the hunger within souls The past has held many That have fallen before you To answer to call, to service the throne Unwilling victim, the quench of my thirst When I take your life, it will not be the first The rise of the machine, on your blood we will feed Give me strength, for the evil to breed The past has held many That have fallen before you To answer the call, to service the throneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.