Harnessing Ruin - Immolation

Forward moving, never slowing

A soulles machine that hungers for victory

Tear through the soil, tear through the soul

Power in motion, daunting procession

Swift and cunning…

Striking down the opposition

Stand and fight…

Resist its might and be erased

Rolling forward, like thunder for glory

Seizing the day, seizing the night

All or nothing, and all it will take

Breathing its chaos over the land

Raining down…

A storm of fire, intimidating

Its poison touches all…

For generations to come

Cutting the throats and bleeding all hopes

Tireless and savage, preying on fear

Courting death, while trampling life

Exist for the battle, live for the war

Assume no blame…

The blood it sheds, a purpose served

And when it’s done…

We’ll call it back to march again