Organic Conversion (Cybard Wub Mix)

[Verse 1] In the shadow of the forge, beneath the iron sky, A fevered breath, a trembling heart, the last spark's fading light, A sickened body, fragile frame, corrupted by the night, The golem watches, patient, cold, with gears that gnash and bite. [Pre-Chorus] “Fear not, young soul, for I will mend, Your flesh will burn, but rise again! With every piece, your pain will end, Embrace the steel, let life transcend!” [Chorus] Organic conversion, surrender to the grind, In the crucible of shadows, leave your humanity behind, Metal fingers weave and twist, forging strength from despair, As your heart beats like a hammer, the golem whispers, “Dare!” [Verse 2] Underneath the molten stars, the anvil's song rings clear, Every cut, a sacrifice, erasing every fear, Veins of copper, wires of light, to the void you’ll be bound, In the rhythm of the hammer, a new heartbeat is found. [Pre-Chorus] “Your flesh is weak, but iron’s true, In this dark embrace, I’ll make you new! Leave behind your mortal coil, And rise anew from this dark soil!” [Chorus] Organic conversion, surrender to the grind, In the crucible of shadows, leave your humanity behind, Metal fingers weave and twist, forging strength from despair, As your heart beats like a hammer, the golem whispers, “Dare!” [Bridge] Gaze into the mirror, see the void where light once played, A mask of cold perfection, your essence slowly frayed. The echoes of your laughter drown in iron’s cruel embrace, Your soul cries out for mercy, as you vanish without trace. [Verse 3] With every bolt and every screw, the warmth begins to fade, Human dreams are shattered, and within the dark parade, You are rising, forged in iron, a titan born of pain, Yet the remnants of your spirit call your name in vain. [Pre-Chorus] “Step into the fire, taste the molten sun, Together we’ll be stronger; this is just begun! Forget the world of weakness, let the metal sing, In the army of the golems, you’ll find what power brings!” [Chorus] Organic conversion, surrender to the grind, In the crucible of shadows, leave your humanity behind, Metal fingers weave and twist, forging strength from despair, As your heart beats like a hammer, the golem whispers, “Dare!” [Outro] Now you stand, a monument, a titan made of dreams, Yet echoes of your flesh remind you of the screams. In this unforgiving darkness, where the shadows feast and swell, You’ve gained the strength of iron, but lost the light of hell. [Solo] [Chorus] Organic conversion, surrender to the grind, In the crucible of shadows, leave your humanity behind, Metal fingers weave and twist, forging strength from despair, As your heart beats like a hammer, the golem whispers, “Dare!” [Fade Out] “Become the storm, let the darkness reign, In this forged existence, embrace the pain…”