Blacksphere

We’ve woken an ancient dweller
The fleet of machines
They burn down our cities to embers
Disturbing the earth
Hear me
The rain on my skin gives me
Strength to continue the struggle
I stand for our world
With might I’ll crush them all
No reason to think that I won’t be speaking the truth
A savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of
The machine
A sign
Striding through mountains and cinder
Ancient unknown
Reeking of oil with one motive
To reign us all
Hear me
The rain on my skin gives me
Strength to continue the struggle
I stand for our world
With might I’ll crush them all
No reason to think that I won’t be speaking the truth
A savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of
The machine
A sign
No reason to think that I won’t be speaking the truth
A savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of
The machine
A sign
Go with the blessing of your savior
Go with the blessing of your savior