Relinquish everything you think you know
For I have walked this path
And feel nothing anymore
Aeons of warfare
The seams blurred long ago
Flesh on metal
Fused as one
Grafted to the bone
You call me Heretek?
Am I not on higher ground
In this long war I stand atop
Your rusted burial mounds
Fallen one?
Yet my legion walks unbound
Leaving nothing for the crows
Only scorch marks to be found
Iron eyes
Iron sight
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Our hatred cast in every mould
Iron eyes
Iron sight
The coming of tectonic rage
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Engraved in every nut and bolt
Ah princeps
You think you walk with might?
I will show you
Why we artifice this light
Your feeble engines
Are flawed to the core
Now witness firepower
Like you've never seen before
Then call me Heretek
When I stand on higher ground
In this long war I stand atop
A rusted burial ground
Fallen one?
Yet my legion walks unbound
Leaving nothing for the crows
Only scorch marks to be found
Iron eyes
Iron sight
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Our hatred cast in every mould
Iron eyes
Iron sight
The coming of tectonic rage
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Engraved in every nut and bolt
You sift through wreckage
Beguiled by what you find
Like carrion feeders
Your dogma leaves you blind
Look on in wonder
We will expedite your fall
Come taste our mettle
We'll cast down your rotting lord
Iron eyes
Iron sight
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Our hatred cast in every mould
Iron eyes
Iron sight
The coming of tectonic rage
Iron forged
Iron within, Iron without
Engraved in every nut and bolt