Specimen Matrix: Part 01

[Intro - Slow Tribal Drums] [Acoustic Flute] [Beach Ambiance] [Chorus - Tribal Chant] Born on the sand, beneath the iron sky! We wake to crawl, we wake to die! Heia! Heia! The pillars glow! [Verse 1] Glance at the wrist, the diamond prism shines Attached to the bone, reading the lines My head is a copy, my flesh is a shell Trapped on a pristine, beautiful hell Die to a raptor, bleed on the stone Wake up again, new meat on the bone [Pre-Chorus - Fast Tribal Percussion] Mutate the stats, breed out the weak A perfect soldier is all that they seek Kill the newborns, discard the stain Feed the brothers on family pain!