Motorgut

[Verse 1]

Bound by chains

Iron lash

To the back

He shall remain

Far beneath

The Zodiac

A limb from lim[?]

[?]

Robots chant

The ancient hymn

Computer build to modify

Turbo-breath[?], crucified

High-octane into bread

Man Machine, shall be wed!

[Chorus]

MOTORGUT!

[?] (Motorgut!)

I feel him in the air (Motor-gut!)

Cyborg Inferno

MOTORGUT!

[?] (Motorgut!)

I feel him in the air (Motor-gut!)

Cyborg Inferno

[Verse 2]

Electric brains supersedes the mortal core

Electric eye, thermal sight

Neurotic gore[?]

Automate

Coagulate

A masterpiece

The last of days

Release the venom, the ancient sting

Breathing fire and metal wings

Full frontal, an iron skin

An automatic

Robot KING!

[Chorus]

MOTORGUT!

[?] (Motorgut!)

I feel him in the air (Motor-gut!)

Cyborg Inferno

MOTORGUT!

[?] (Motorgut!)

I feel him in the air (Motor-gut!)

Cyborg Inferno

[Verse 3]

Half man and half machine

Half blood, half amphetamine

Locked inside the mother earth

Hells machinations given birth

Dehumanized and weaponized

Meat and metal prophesized

An anguished heart

Tears of oil

The seven souls turn to foil

HA HA HA HA HA HA

(Half man and half machine

Half blood, half amphetamine)

[Spoken]

Born is the motorgut

Born is the one who once was

The servants' last martyr

Flesh and oil have become one

Motor and marrow unite

Beef and steel ignite

Ones and zeros replace his mind

No trace of human is left behind

Ten horns in seven heads

Ten crowns on his horns

And on each head a blasphemous name

[?]

But had feet like those of a bear

And a mouth like that of a roaring engine

Trapped beneath beyond the terror for ten thousand years

Modified, customized

Altered organism

Teeth are slowing turning to steel

Blood drain and skin peeled

A perfect being, a perfect weapon

Satan's immaculate conception!

Once the time is nigh

He shall be released upon the mortal realm to bring judgement

The power of 4 horses and the strength of 7 angels

The age of men is over

The time of the robots has come

Take your sickle and reap, because the time to reap has come

For the harvest of the earth is ripe

For he who is seated on the clouds [?] a sickle over the earth

And the earth was harvested

And all inhabitants of the earth will worship the motorgut

All whose names have not been written in the lamb's book of life

The lamb who was slain from the creation of the world

The motorgut [?] all people

Great and small

Rich and poor

Free and slave

They'll receive a mark on their foreheads

[?]

Unless they had the mark

Which is the name of the beast

Or the number of his name

Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast

For it is a number of the machine

That number is six hundred and sixty-six!