I - The Machine - Graveworm

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 life 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