Backbreaker - Dyscarnate

Shadows provide the only sense of safety

Seed of consciousness absorbed not just by living things

Our race denied, existence our purpose

Gears pushed through electric pulse, where power pulls the strings

One man shall stand

In the face of Armageddon

All flesh shall feel the strain

All hail new land

In the lakes of retribution

He is living revolution

Aware, alive, overturn the fortress

Find yourself a scattered camp, a denounced deity

Between the eyes there’s no soul or purpose

One collective mind prevails, a cognitive machine

I won’t be bound by bones or blood

I won’t be dragged through the stones and mud

I stand tall deep in electric lakes

We bury our grave mistakes

Hive mind, breach the fortress

Evolve, second reign

One pulse purges darkness

Human, no bound, no chain