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
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