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On the horizon we witness Dhamaneon

Our forces encouraged by victory

They must know that our objective begins

We carry the fire

Because we possess the fire

We carry the light

Because we possess the light

Our darkness made us powerful

Our darkness makes us judges of divinity

Now I feel the roar of the front

The earth trembles

And within the shadows

The silhouettes of the

Extermination squads are shaped

They come to the assault

They come to meet us

And it's time to call and raise

The horde of cyborg tanks

They come to assault

They come to meet us

And it's time to call and raise

The horde of cyborg tanks

One of my works of art

An elite biomechanical humanoid

Half tank half human

They are built to trample

They are built to break and destroy

Their torsos attached to bulldozers

Their telekinetic brains

Can be mobilized and transported

Military artwork

Crafted in the dark

And blessed to carry our light

Signs of power baptized under depravity darkness which generated

Absolute wisdom

Its arms discharge fury

The deadliest of weapons

Discharge of destructive lasers

Red and silent fire that amputates

The flesh of our enemies

An atmosphere of brutality

Men do anything to try and cheat... Death

My eyes are consumed by pain

As they observe the incandescent

Inferno from the fury unleashed