Warbeast - It текст песни

Historically, made in the mold of man
Destruction, unyielding, a curse
Inherently, obedient to ITs command
Sometimes a mixed blessing of the worst
Inanimate, until IT is coerced to kill
Revenging, murder, oppressor
Inhumanoid, without a vital conscience will
Unformed and imperfect reigning chaos over targets of infamy
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Body without a soul
Intensity, meditational magic
Resulting, conforming and crude
This isn’t cruelty so much that IT is tragic
Deactivation alters not his mood
Eventually, IT runs amok and grows in stature
Enormous, violent, mass
Continuing, impossible to capture
Violating, mutilating, burnt offering
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Body without a soul
Intensity, meditational magic
Resulting, conforming and crude
This isn’t cruelty so much that IT is tragic
Deactivation alters not his mood
Inanimate, until IT is coerced to kill
Revenging, murder, oppressor
Inhumanoid, without a vital conscience will
Unformed and imperfect reigning chaos over targets of infamy
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Body without a soul
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Body without a soul or a heart
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Body without a soul or a heart or a mind
Flee from me… for I am Golem
Flee from me… for I am Golem
I am IT!