Trollheim's Grott - Electronic Genocide lyrics

rate me

Humans, my morbid choir

sing your songs in death-like-silence

Humans, my precious puppets

fracture in your world is turning upwards

In the glare of the moon

In the galactic distortions

The machinery of hell

waits my command

Electronic genocide

Future fate of mankind

Electronic genocide

Humans, burn your gods

replace them with electronic ones

Humans, I collect your sins

it is the power which runs in me

My demons, nothing is holy

Electronic genocide

World full of hate

shall taste its own wrath

One with horns,

and his wrath

I feel it

in me, in you

My demons, nothing is holy

Electronic genocide

World full of hate

shall taste its own wrath

In the glare of the moon

In the galactic distortions

My hybrid demons

waits my command

Electronic genocide

Future dream of mankind

Electronic genocide

Humans, rape the world

let there be a better one

Humans, believe in me

I am a machine from pits of Hell

Angel in demon, merciless, computerized

I am, and will be

Plastik messiah, synthetic saviour

for the faceless masses