Sanoja: Human Remains. Mechanical.
An Orbicular Apparition
Transforms Into Meat
Mechanical Appendages
Transfers Its Domain
Reaching Out To Souls
For Devourment
To Inherit Their Virility
For His Authority
Ransacks The Terra For His Subsistence
Searching For Souls For Their Engrossment
The Fair Sex Is What He Requires
To Generate His Denomination
The Psyche Is Happened On
He Prevails Upon His Communion
Requires To Inundate Its Mold
To Strengthen His Dominance
Takes The Soul As Nourishment Conducts It Into Compulsion,
Consumes The Physical Form Strengthens His Supremacy
Contemplates His Destination Progress For His Conclusion,
Eager To Return To His Inferno The Adjournment Anticipates
The Carcass Is Torn Open Drooling From A Hundred Wounds,
Your Being Is Engulfed Enumerates In His Potency
Moves To The Next Vicinity Till The Cycle Is Complete,
Migrates Toward His Conclusion For His Final Feast
Consumes Animation With Progression
Blood An Innards Lay About
A Sight Of Horrific Mutilation
It's Lust Pushing Him On
An Apparition Of Degradation
Thumping Like Death's Heartbeat
An Engine That Needs Only Malice
To Keep Its Machinery Turning
Transforms Into Meat
Mechanical Appendages
Transfers Its Domain
Reaching Out To Souls
For Devourment
To Inherit Their Virility
For His Authority
Ransacks The Terra For His Subsistence
Searching For Souls For Their Engrossment
The Fair Sex Is What He Requires
To Generate His Denomination
The Psyche Is Happened On
He Prevails Upon His Communion
Requires To Inundate Its Mold
To Strengthen His Dominance
Takes The Soul As Nourishment Conducts It Into Compulsion,
Consumes The Physical Form Strengthens His Supremacy
Contemplates His Destination Progress For His Conclusion,
Eager To Return To His Inferno The Adjournment Anticipates
The Carcass Is Torn Open Drooling From A Hundred Wounds,
Your Being Is Engulfed Enumerates In His Potency
Moves To The Next Vicinity Till The Cycle Is Complete,
Migrates Toward His Conclusion For His Final Feast
Consumes Animation With Progression
Blood An Innards Lay About
A Sight Of Horrific Mutilation
It's Lust Pushing Him On
An Apparition Of Degradation
Thumping Like Death's Heartbeat
An Engine That Needs Only Malice
To Keep Its Machinery Turning