Vanquisher

Bound by blood and steel
 A world crushed, no chance to kneel
 Falling embers turn to dust
 As the air turns my flesh to rust
 Severed nerves
 Fractured by the inside out
 Drowning in cold blood
 They shall see a true machine
 Here we stand, as Titans
 At war with both gods and men
 We will show them what it means to bleed
 Reborn as a hunter of kings
 A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
 Let them reap what they sow
 As long as we breathe
 They shall never know peace
 In their last breath
 They shall sea a dawn of a new machine
 Drowning in cold blood
 They shall see a true machine
 Here we stand, as Titans
 At war with both gods and men
 We will show them what it means to bleed
 Reborn as a hunter of kings
 A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
 Let them reap what they sow
 Here we stand, as Titans
 At war with both gods and men
 We will show them what it means to bleed
 Reborn as a hunter of kings
 A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
 Let them reap what they sow