The Factory of Flesh

*** AI Text *** I’ve spent so much time on this track that, after the Nth attempt, my ears completely went numb to the changes. But I truly hope this final version captures the raw, monolithic atmosphere I was chasing. Thank you so much for listening and stepping into the machine. *** [Intro: Heavy Conveyor] Mechanica... Anima... Ferrum et Sanguis. Mechanica... Anima... In aeternum damnati. [Verse 1: Hydraulic Press] The conveyor moves, it never stops, We are the fuel, the final drops. No heaven waits, no hellfire burns, Just iron wheels and massive gears that turn. The cold steel bites into the ghost, We’re just a number, a silent host. Stripped of our names, stripped of our skin, The corporate empire of eternal sin. [Pre-Chorus: ] Listen to the pistons... feel the heavy grind, Nothing of your mercy will be left behind. The furnace is hungry, the melting pot is red, "This is the graveyard where they weaponize the dead!" [Chorus: CATASTROPHIC] No dawn will pierce this iron sky, Here in the dark, we’re forced to die! The furnace swallows every tear, An endless death, year after year! (Miserere nobis... Requiem aeternam...) [Bridge: Factory Bell] Flesh into rust, soul into stone, Eternal pain... eternal pain... The Great Machine sits on its throne! We are the blade, we are the chain, Forever bound to eternal pain... [Verse 2] Black smoke is rising, blinding the sky, Here in the shadows, even gods come to die. Molded and shaped for the cosmic war, We don't remember who we were before. A million dead eyes, a million iron parts, Beat in the rhythm of mechanical hearts. [Bridge] No prayer halts the assembly line... No god destroys this dark design... We are the steel... We are the weapon... We are... forgotten. [Outro] Mechanica... Anima... Ferrum et Sanguis. Next batch. Move.