Текст песни Space Is Their Grave

Empty thermographic orbits

Marching putrid squad of corpses

Iron golems in slow motion

Rusty faces without emotions

Tonight the sky

Feasts with worms that crawl inside

Raised from labs

The space is their grave

Speechless bodies now are marching

From the ground undeads are rising

Electric caskets and frozen bones

No conscience, no remorse

Unclean and mean

Drenched in plasma and gasoline

Raised from labs

The space is their grave

Hunting their warm preys

The blood of living in cyber veins

Decaying creatures
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Corroded features

A dead soul lives in their cold circuits

Awake!

From Mech-Beyond they came

Alive!

Z-Ohm-bie! Z-Ohm-bie!

Deep space riders resurrected

Putrified in their cradle

Pulsar brains and voodoo nights

The smell of rust is all around

Hunting their warm preys

The blood of living in cyber veins

Decaying creatures

Corroded features

A dead soul lives in their cold circuits

Awake!

From Mech-Beyond they come

Alive!

Z-Ohm-bie! Z-Ohm-bie!