Graveworm - I - The Machine

Invocation – the blood peers through my veins I cannot see the face of eyeless hell Invocation – for the knowledge of the cold Dark and grey – like a machine Insanity became reality All fragments endes, embracing time Releasing shadows as it stops to flow And slain an amusing lifeless curse My arms are getting colder It comes over my shoulder Something I've never seen I'm getting to be a machine My blood stops to flow My hand – an iron glove I change my be I wouldn't be a machine Incarnation – of a further level n fear A gracious lefe betrayed by an energetic stream Incarnation – by powers of the unknown might The evolution of the human race Insanity became reality All fragments endes, embracing time Releasing shadows as it stops to flow And slain an amusing lifeless curse Disinfection of information Instruction failed Perhaps, maybe, align