Armor-plated killing machines Armed for an onslaught, blitzkrieg Malicious creations, time to destroy! Mutilating corpses as they're fucking crushing through the town Smashing skulls and severed spines, lacerating limbs, they cry... Why? (must I die?) Force-fed iron spikes Biomechanical mutations, synthesizing blood for fuel Iron plates, seeping human plasma Harvested flesh, stitched together, for increased armor! Cybernetic abominates forged Of metal and flesh from the deceased Arise new disciples of demise To commence destruction of this world