Machinator Tormentorum

Ars Macabra

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    Here I am…
    For many a prisoner of my steel rage
    For me as free as a man can't be.
    For them a desperate, visionary cripple
    For me a champion of evil and hate.
    Dead to this world
    Reborn to my own.
    I savour my tasteful revenge.
    Your pity I don't need
    Since humanity I lost
    Yet farther my eyes now can see.

    Bellator in aeternum ero, machinae bellator.

    Imprisoned in my new metal world
    Still boundless and almighty I feel.
    Into a (h)armless human trunk I was turned.
    As disgusting as it may appear
    All this steel architecture can think.
    For them a pitiful tank-like still-life
    For me finally one with the machine.

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    I'll roar my hate
    My "here I am"
    To you conceited animals.
    Once I approached my last page
    And tasted my "The end"
    But some perverted bastard
    Judged the game too fun to stop.
    Now I'm back as a machina
    And as such I declare war on mankind.

    Imprisoned in my new metal world
    Still boundless and almighty I feel.
    I didn't choose this dimension (this permanent prosthesis).
    As disgusting as it may appear
    All this steel architecture can think.
    For them a pitiful tank-like still-life
    For me finally one with the machine.

    Forever damned who first created me.
    Twice as damned who reassembled me to life!

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