Mechanic Morals

Future always seemed so clear to me
It turns in a dark highway at night
We stand in an unknown territory
Writing destiny as we move along
I deposit my faith and my soul in the carnage of war
My survival exists in the in the fists of a cyborg tonight
Since ever the smell of the engines and oil on my soul
Fire and power and powder for domination
Soon to be a colossal catastrophe
Even time will not cool off the blast pit
Scenes of post apocalyptic magic
I leave you an epic while complete my mission: