[Intro] [Heavy industrial clanging, low mechanical drone] [Verse] We are the architects of war, the masters of the siege, No laurels of gold, no holy vow, no desperate need to please! We break the walls break the earth, the steel wedge of the attack, and when our blood is being spilled in vain, we're never looking back! Beneath our hammer, by our drill, and pounding heavy shell, We drag any foe from their heaven, down into our hell! [Chorus] Efficiency and decimation, is father's command, Advancing forth beneath a brutal siege-masters hand! Our machine of iron, has a war quota to fulfill, We're the hammer, We're the anvil, of The Breaker's steel will! [verse] The golden palace forged by our brothers, a false defense, No wall is eternal, no bastion will stand, let the siege commence! Our hymns are steady as artillery tears foes apart, the endless grinding of our gears, the cruel math of our true art! Marching through the deep ash, through the results of our cold deeds, No time to flinch, no need for retreat, until the mission succeeds! [Chorus] Efficiency and decimation, is father's command, Advancing forth beneath a brutal siege-masters hand! Our machine of iron, has a war quota to fulfill, We're the hammer, We're the anvil, of The Breaker's steel will! [Bridge] [pulsing quiet hammer percussion] Calculate the perfect angle. Measure out the siege. We have no need for a dream. We serve no greater liege. We do not ask for peace, we do not feel remorse. Our cold equation of war, will run its brutal course... [Guitar Solo] [Screaming, mechanical, industrial metal guitar solo] [Chorus] Efficiency and decimation, is father's command, Advancing forth beneath a brutal siege-masters hand! Our machine of iron, has a war quota to fulfill, We're the hammer, We're the anvil, of The Breaker's steel will! [Outro] [Rhythmic mechanical clanging slows down] Iron within... Iron without... Iron within... Iron without... Iron within... Iron without... Iron within... Iron without... [Heavy metallic slam, feedback fades to silence]
