가사: Bolt Thrower. Warmaster. Profane Creation.
Constructed with vengeful hate
The extinction of life, man's final plight
We strive until the end
Though none shall be taken alive
A killing machine, programmed for death
To destroy all that comes within his sight
Mindless, created insane
Mankind shall never survive, never survive
Strength becoming weaker
As fear grows within
Faced with eternal damnation
The end shall now begin
Profane creation
The dawn of a new age
Technology's progression
Over man machines reign
Enslaved without compassion
New masters of the earth we dwell
Human life is worthless
In this automated living hell
In the quest for perfection, life becomes obsolete
Humanity faces deletion, this nightmare world is complete
As we wait for execution, in silence we stand in line
The total extinction of the existence of mankind
Our futile life's now ended
Free from the suffering and pain
Our systems now are loaded
We have been created profane
Profane creation
The dawn of a new age
Technology's progression
Over man machines reign
Enslaved without compassion
New masters of the earth we dwell
Human life is worthless
In this automated living hell
In the quest for perfection, life becomes obsolete
Humanity faces deletion, this nightmare world is complete
As we wait for execution, silent we stand in line
The total extinction of the existence of mankind
The extinction of life, man's final plight
We strive until the end
Though none shall be taken alive
A killing machine, programmed for death
To destroy all that comes within his sight
Mindless, created insane
Mankind shall never survive, never survive
Strength becoming weaker
As fear grows within
Faced with eternal damnation
The end shall now begin
Profane creation
The dawn of a new age
Technology's progression
Over man machines reign
Enslaved without compassion
New masters of the earth we dwell
Human life is worthless
In this automated living hell
In the quest for perfection, life becomes obsolete
Humanity faces deletion, this nightmare world is complete
As we wait for execution, in silence we stand in line
The total extinction of the existence of mankind
Our futile life's now ended
Free from the suffering and pain
Our systems now are loaded
We have been created profane
Profane creation
The dawn of a new age
Technology's progression
Over man machines reign
Enslaved without compassion
New masters of the earth we dwell
Human life is worthless
In this automated living hell
In the quest for perfection, life becomes obsolete
Humanity faces deletion, this nightmare world is complete
As we wait for execution, silent we stand in line
The total extinction of the existence of mankind
Warmaster
Bolt Thrower