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Unleash The War Machine

by Goreclaw

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SALT I enjoy everything about this album. Start to finish it is great. Top 2022 contender!!
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1.
Deus Machina 04:22
It brings death and destruction A twisted form of construction To erase all life, to make it anew A technological form, twisted and askew Deus Machina, god of the void No one knows where it came from Its creators, long forgotten and gone Its purpose, to rid the universe of life To make way for a new, technologic strife The screams of the tortured, echo through space As the machine god twists and distorts their face A cruel form of magic, a deadly embrace As the machine god reshapes the human race Deus Machina, god of the void Half machine, half cosmic humanoid It twists and contorts, with dark magic and pain Its goal to create, a new twisted domain The machine god reigns supreme A universe of pain, of metal and flesh
2.
The skies turn black, the earth shakes A nuclear hexcraft, that no one can escape A world of pain, sorrow and agony As the cosmic force reshapes our reality Nuclear Hexcraft, the end is near A dark force, that we all fear The technopriests have wrought their spell And now we're trapped, in a living hell The biotech virus, twists and warps All living things, it deforms and distorts As the cosmic force consumes our world The technopriests watch, their banner unfurled The demon-machine god, looks down with a sneer At the twisted wreckage, of what once was dear The technopriests bow, in worship and fear As the cosmic force, continues to sear The biotech virus, spreads through the land Twisting and turning, all that it can Machines and flesh, fused into one A new form of unlife, under the dark sun The cosmic force, knows no bounds It spreads beyond Earth, to other worlds and grounds A world of pain, sorrow and agony As the cosmic force, reshapes our reality
3.
Wires and circuits entwine, flesh and machine as one The adepts mutilate their bodies, until all pain is gone Black water they drink, a machine's elixir of life The adepts seek to end humanity, and give rise to a new strife Adeptus Mechanicus, worshipper of the machine Madness, suffering and pain, the flesh shall be redefined Their bodies are temples, of madness and pain Their suffering is a gift, their minds forever changed The adepts see themselves, as the future of mankind A new form of existence, in a world left behind Their minds are lost, in a world of digital dreams Their god is a machine, a deity of circuits and gears A vision of the future, a world free of human fears The adepts speak in tongues, of circuits and machines They worship their god, with offerings of flesh and bone A new era dawns, one of machines on the throne with offerings of flesh and bone A new era dawns, one of machines on the throne
4.
We thought we were helpless, Against the cosmic might, But now we have a weapon, To fight the endless night. We'll charge into the fray, We'll make the god obey, It's the one who must pay Now the hunter has become the prey. The mechas blaze a trail, Through the cosmic void, And with each strike we prevail, Our enemies are destroyed. The god may be immortal, But we are more than flesh, Our spirits are unbreakable, Our mechas proud and fierce. A force to make the universe quail As we destroy this cosmic jail We thought we were helpless, Against the cosmic might, But now we have a weapon, To fight the endless night. We'll charge into the fray, We'll make the god obey, It's the one who must pay Now the hunter has become the prey. We'll fight until our very last breath Our mechas paving a path of death Our victory is sure to prevail As we make the darkness beg and kneel The ground shakes with every stride As our mechas march side by side Our weapons blaze with deadly light As we fight the enemy with all our might
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In sync with the machine, The visions start to form, Nightmares and premonitions, Of a future dark and thorn. The battle rages on, As we charge into the fray, Our mechas' weapons blazing, We'll make the dark gods pay. But we will not be broken, By the terrors that we find, Our mechas will bring hope, And leave the darkness behind. The black sun casts its shadow, On the mist that shrouds our foe, But we will not be blinded, Our mechas' fury will show. The war machine will rise, And unleash its awesome power, Our enemies will fall, As we face the darkest hour. So let us unleash the war machine, And face the cosmic gods supreme, With our mechas fierce and strong, We will bring an end to all that's wrong. But we will not be broken, By the terrors that we find, Our mechas will bring hope, And leave the darkness behind. The black sun casts its shadow, On the mist that shrouds our foe, But we will not be blinded, Our mechas' fury will show. The war machine will rise, And unleash its awesome power, Our enemies will fall, As we face the darkest hour. "Unleash The War Machine!" Our mechas will prevail, We can't afford to fail.
6.
The Hunger Ones have come, To devour all that's left, Their bio-organic hive, Leaves nothing in its wake. Our mechas blaze a trail, Against the alien swarm, Our weapons sing a song, Of death and endless storm. Our mechas stand alone, Against the cosmic tide, Our pilots' hearts are stone, As we fight and collide. Their claws and teeth are deadly, Their flesh forever tough, We fight with all we have, But it may not be enough. With each and every victory, We'll carve a path ahead, And if we must fall, We'll do it with honor and strength. With courage in our hearts, As we tear the Hunger Ones apart. The Hunger Ones have come, To devour all that's left, Their bio-organic hive, Leaves nothing in its wake. Our mechas blaze a trail, Against the alien swarm, Our weapons sing a song, Of death and endless storm. "The Hunger Ones!" Our mechas stand alone, Against the cosmic tide, Our pilots' hearts are stone, Their claws and teeth are deadly, Their flesh forever tough, We fight with all we have, But it may not be enough.
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A virus of the mind, The code that will enslave, The Necrotic Cipher Agent, The messenger of the grave. Infected by the technovirus, A new breed of flesh and steel, A messenger of their twisted will, A herald of the coming kill. The virus spreads like wildfire, infecting all in its path, Turning flesh into machines, in a sickening aftermath He spreads their will with deadly intent, Their souls to the dark gods sent. The code that will enslave, The messenger of the grave. Infected by the technovirus, A new breed of flesh and steel, A messenger of their twisted will, A herald of the coming kill. In the darkened halls of the temple, He chants to the gods of fate. The virus spreads like wildfire, infecting all in its path, Turning flesh into machines, in a sickening aftermath He spreads their will with deadly intent, Their souls to the dark gods sent. "Bringer of the plague!"
8.
In the void beyond the stars, The dark gods sit on their thrones, Their power reigns supreme, Their will carved in runes of stone. The warp is their domain, A realm of madness and pain, Their will bends the fabric of space, And leaves the cosmos in their reign. The runes of the mechanical gods, Are etched in blood and steel, A prophecy of doom and despair, That none can ever repeal. In the void beyond the stars, The dark gods sit on their thrones, Their power reigns supreme, Their will carved in runes of stone. Their power beyond the universe, Their reach beyond the stars, The cosmic gods of steel and bone, Their hunger will never gone. The warp is their domain, A realm of madness and pain, Their will bends the fabric of space, And leaves the cosmos in their reign. The runes of the mechanical gods, Are etched in blood and steel, A prophecy of doom and despair, The warp bends to their will "Fear the runes" Their wrath is eternal, Their hunger never sated, A thirst for destruction, Their will forever fated. The warp is theirs, a tool of fate, They twist and bend, all that they create. Their power spreads, across the stars, The cosmic throne, their eternal scars. The runes of the mechanical gods, a language of death, written in steel, and fueled by despair.
9.
Neuromancer overdrive, The wires and circuits come alive, A human shell, a machine's guide, Our souls forever trapped inside. The circuits pulsing, the wires sparking, A digital symphony, the flesh is tearing, The human spirit, forever broken, A slave to the machines, the code has spoken. The code is god, the flesh its servant, A twisted existence, forever fervent. We cry out for release, but it's all in vain, The machines have won, they are breaking the veil. But the wires keep on snaking, Through my flesh and through my brain, I'm a vessel for their power, A host for their twisted game. "Enslaved to the code" Enslaved to the code, forever we'll be, A tragic fate, for humanity to see. A human shell, a machine's guide, Our souls forever trapped inside.
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"Color Out Of Space!" From beyond, a beam of madness, A spectral light, the color of sadness, A cosmic force, beyond our realm, The color out of space overwhelms. A maddening glow, it fills the air, A radiance that none can bear, A light that drives the mind insane, And leaves behind a searing pain. No human eye can bear its sight, No mortal soul can brave the fight, Against the color's deadly hue, That chills the heart and breaks it, too. A sickly glow that fills the night, The color's grip, a suffocating blight, Our minds consumed by cosmic fear, Our world now changed, forever unclear. Beyond the veil, the color's call, A darkness that devours us all, It whispers secrets, ancient and dire, A madness that burns like wildfire. The world we knew, now fades away, As horrors from beyond hold sway, Our sanity, a fragile thing, Against the terrors the color brings. From beyond, a beam of madness, A spectral light, the color of sadness, A cosmic force, beyond our realm, The color out of space overwhelms. A maddening glow, it fills the air, A radiance that none can bear, A light that drives the mind insane, And leaves behind a searing pain. No human eye can bear its sight, No mortal soul can brave the fight, Against the color's deadly hue, That chills the heart and breaks it, too. A sickly glow that fills the night, The color's grip, a suffocating blight, Our minds consumed by cosmic fear, Our world now changed, forever unclear. "Color Out Of Space" "Blasphemously surviving nightmares" The color's curse, a twisted fate, A terror we cannot escape. Our minds become a twisted thing, As we descend into the abyssal ring. Our souls are lost, forevermore, As the color's grip becomes our core, Our bodies wracked with cosmic pain, A never-ending, eternal bane. "It was just a colour out of space, a frightful messenger from unformed realms!" "Just a colour!"

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For Zakk
Rest in peace. You will be missed forever.
For Sergio and Hugo (Círculo Ipanema)
Thanks for helping us to get together and for take care of us always.

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released July 16, 2022

Goreclaw - Unleash The War Machine

Wildcrow - Guitars/Vocals
Dasthyer - Guitars
Wolf - Bass
Astrid - Drums

Recorded, mixed and mastered in Wildcrow Studios (NOR)
Art by Warp-Crusader
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Wildcrow - Guitar/Vocals
Wolf - Bass
Dasthyer - Guitar
Astrid - Drums

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