Through the Remains (Consumed) - Biomechanical

Emptiness

A vast sense of abandonment

Of cold silence in solitude

As the isolation transcends me

I am taken, consumed

Transfused alive

Bleak, despair, desolation

The devastation now

Renders me complete

I can feel the rising voices

They resonate through the remains

The pulse is weakening

Rebirth

Flames of darkness

Incinerate septic wounds of war

As I approach the blackened dawn

Consumed but not blinded

Yet.

Just like all the others

They will all fall in the end

The dreamers awake in deep

Cryogenic stasis

One by one we believe

Freedom for all

Freedom to assimilate

To create weapons

To slaughter

The gods are watching and smiling

At the sight of death, so proud

I can feel the rising voices

The pulse is weakening

The eyes are dead

The eyes are dead

Consumed

Taken…

Emptiness

A vast sense of abandonment

Of cold silence in solitude

The universe folds momentality