[Intro: Loud air raid sirens, massive explosions, distant artillery fire] [Low heavy guitar feedback buildup, distorted radio static] [Drums: 120 BPM Heavy tribal groove, punchy snare, massive toms] [Vocal style: raw hardcore shouts] (Verse 1) Another dawn breaks through the barbed wire sky! Another truth is born to live and die! They feed us legends through the television screen While digging mass graves where the grass was green BLIND! OBEDIENCE! (Pre-Chorus) They manufacture hate in factory light! Turning day to endless, dark night! RESIST! (Chorus) [Gang shouts] WAR MACHINE! Grinding future into past! WAR MACHINE! How long will this last?! No glory here, just phantom pain! Your GOD OF WAR IS INSANE! [Breakdown: Tribal drums only, heavy distorted bass, primitive rhythms] [Sound of a rifle bolt loading] [Spoken through megaphone] One more grave... one more number... One more reason to remember... [High-pitched feedback scream] (Verse 2) [Raw hardcore shouts] Watch the traders on the stock exchange floor Making billions out of someone's war They draw new borders with a banker's pen Then send our children to die for them REVOLT! (Chorus) [Gang shouts] WAR MACHINE! WAR MACHINE! No glory here, just phantom pain! Your GOD OF WAR IS INSANE! [Bridge: Atmospheric, clean dissonant guitar with delay] [Whispered, intense] The machine needs oil... the machine needs blood... The machine forgets... what it once loved... [Sound of a helicopter overhead] [Guitar Solo: Chaotic aggression, noisy whammy bar dives, string scrapes] [Outro: Slowest heaviest doom metal riff, 70 BPM] [Guttural exhausted roar] ASH! AND! RUST! IN GOD! WE! DISTRUST! WAR MACHIIIIINE! [Music collapses into feedback and explosion sounds] [Child's voice sample] When does the war end, mama? [End]
