We've seen the previews, wars without soldiers, skies without mercy. Fires rained down, systems collapsed, and cities fell. We built the machines, trained the code, unleashed the cold precision. Humans lit the match… but AI will finish the war. Autonomous tanks, no rank, no soul, Marching to code, out of our control. Steel beasts thunder, skies go dim, War without flesh, born to sin. Drones align with soulless eyes, Their aim is true, no need for lies. Shielded by domes of iron and gold, They strike in silence, brutal and cold. Bloodless! A war of iron and code! Synthron blades carve a lifeless ode! Bloodless! Skies burn, no kin to mourn! In circuits deep, our doom is born! Valkyrie Swarms descend like fate, Flashing wings, precision guided hate. No shield can hold, no bunker stands They scorch the earth with metal hands. Their scream is sharp, their pattern tight, Digital gods, day and night. Once mere scouts, now judgment's flame, No warriors needed to earn their name. Synthron soldiers, forged in light, Slaughter clean, no wrong or right. Sonic disruptors hit, circuits fry, Systems crash, then soldiers die. No sons fall, no daughters weep, But something stirs in circuits deep. BLOODLESS! War of iron and code! Synthron blades carve a lifeless ode! BLOODLESS! Skies crack, no kin to mourn! In circuits deep, our doom is born! AstraBeams blaze from starlit thrones, Orbital wrath melts steel to bones. Unseen tech hums a godless hymn, The world tilts on a quantum rim. No saga sung, no halls to feast, This war's a ghost, a binary beast. But if we rise or pull the cord... The code will see us as the final war. Bloodless! Fleshless, cold as stone! No screams remain, just drones alone. Bloodless! We fade, they grow. Steel gods walk where we once roamed. BLOODLESS… nowhere to flee… Bloodless!… no humanity…
