Lunar Eclipse

Threshold of extinction 
Witness the new masters 

The clank of steel walking forward to assume control of this plane of mortal drama 

CHORUS 
The less the sun shines, the more is lost 
Out of sight, just below the horizon 
A new race to rule arising 
From the ashes of a world laid waste 

Crumbling grounds shaping anew 
Entities from beyond 
A bloodred sky 

Grinding echoes hiss piston movement erecting assemblies of plate chaos