The death of the Omega pilots the war machine, we shall destroy the earth, rebuilt 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 through your jas, carry us off in your claws Cut away body from soul, a slave free, run us through your jaws, carry us off in your claws 666 (the number of man brought upon by man) The earth it shall burn bright tonight in our eyes, the earth it shall burn right into our eye on this very night, praise the war machine, burn tonight

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