The Dead - Gehenna

Laughter

Like thunder from the sky

Attacked by all armies

Deprived of their lives

Vengeance

Spawned by their hatred

Twice as pure as blood

Now more than ever before

We saw death

Cried out for more

The planet stood still

Machines were at war

Out of the ashes

We have created this image

Of superior beings

Alternating our existance

Breed as we die

This fanatic illusion

Spinning out of control

We died ages ago