Spawning in a fiery pace
Through land and space
Mechanical grace
Ready to erase our race
In ashes and dust
They march at a fiery pace
Without emotion
Is their pawn of perfection
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Biomechanic breed
Their design to succeed
By transgressing our distress
To make us confess
Spawning with fury
Hungry of sinful blood
They kill without selection
Creating a perfect weapon
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine
Menschmaschine