Goddess of Machines - Damnation Defaced

Fall on their knees to hail

No prophet who faces the masses

This shape ain’t terrestrial

From somewhere but here

Drowning in their deepest hope

Catalyzed, can not grab the rope

Dying in her flesh tonight

Ignite my crimson bride

This is the plague

Dark matter attracts

The goddess of machines brings the war

Slightly confused, what is this might?

Primal screams, echoes in the night

A nasty itching under the skin

Insidious and pathetic

The augur of their darkest dreams

This is the plague

Dark matter attracts

The goddess of machines brings the war

This is the plague

Dark matter attracts

A silent war, black souls shall be reborn

From somewhere but here

My goddess of machines

A nasty itching under the skin

Insidious sense in between

This is the plague

Dark matter attracts

The goddess of machines brings the war

This is the plague

Dark matter attracts

A silent war, black souls shall be reborn