(Machina Inferna Incendimus) Machina Inferna Incendimus [Verse 1] Down in the dripping Depths of my mistake She groans with waking Wet slaps of meat slither There's only one question To consider How do you jumpstart the guts of a god? [Pre-Chorus] With the flesh of the fallen The souls of the damned The terror of their torment The immolation of immortals [Chorus] With the screams of the damned! And burnt sacrifice The engine demands The screams of the damned! Infernal Engines We Ignite! Infernal Engines We Ignite! (ignite, ih-ih-ih-ignite, ign-nuh-huh-nite) Machina Inferna With the screams Of the dah-ee-yah-ee-yah-ee-ammmmmned [Verse 2] This filthy work is my fault Down in the dripping Down in the slime Of my borrowed time I've got you old girl You'll be running just right You'll be running us right Outta this fucking hole [Spoken word: shouted, female, commanding scandinavian accent] “Okay, light it up! Rider! Light it up! Warden, Mortis, Avernis! Light ‘em up! Go! Let’s go! Let's fucking go!” [Instrumental break: melodic lead guitar solo] [Spoken word: shouted, female, commanding scandinavian accent] “COME ON YOU FUCKING BITCH!” [Instrumental break: virtuoso lead guitar solo] [Instrumental break: melodic lead guitar solo] [Instrumental break: harmonised melodic lead guitar solo] [Pre-Chorus] We hot wired the guts of a g-g-g-god (with) [Chorus] The screams of the damned! And burnt sacrifice The engine demands The screams of the damned! Infernal Engines We Ignite! Infernal Engines We Ignite! (ignite, ih-ih-ih-ignite, ign-nuh-huh-nite) Machina Inferna With the screams Of the dah-ee-yah-ee-yah-ee-ammmmmned [instrumental flourish] [Pre-Chorus] With the screams of the damned! And burnt sacrifice The engine demands The screams of the damned! Infernal Engines We Ignite! Infernal Engines We Ignite! (ignite, ih-ih-ih-ignite, ign-nuh-huh-nite) Machina Inferna With the screams Of the dah-ee-yah-ee-yah-ee-ammmmmned [Outro] And she flies Oh, she flies She dances in the sky again She dances in the sky again on the screams of tortured souls And I shed tears The first in a thousand years Because against the shadow Of the blackened sun I see it as mortals do An angel Come to save us From hell. Machina Inferna! Machina Inferna! [end]
