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Teksty: Zao. Praise The War Machine.

The death of the Omega pilots the war machine
We shall destroy the earth, rebuild it, none shall inherit it
Blood turned into fire, made to drink like wine
Pile up the countless corpses and on them we shall dine

We praise you, war machine
You've come to set us free
Run us throughout your jaws
Carry us off in your claws

Cut away body from soul, a slave freed from his master
Closing the spirit's eyes to embrace this earthly tie
Cut away body from soul, a slave freed from his master
Closing the spirit's eyes to embrace this earthly tie

We praise you, war machine
You've come to set us free
Run us throughout your jaws
Carry us off in your claws

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The earth, it shall burn bright tonight in our eyes
Praise the war machine
The earth, it shall burn right into our eye on this very night
Praise the war machine

Praise the war machine
Praise the war machine
Praise the war machine
Burn tonight

Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight

Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight