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
supported by 4 fans who also own “Adeptus Mechanicus”
A mess of swirling brutal death, maybe somewhat more structured and therefor more memorable than other band that do this style, combined with a sci-fi horror theme. This slays for days. nathan breon