Dynahead Hallowed Engine
Oh
There's no place left in this globe
Where a flower is not in bloom
As the engine runs in full
Explosions keeping its march
A combustible thrust
Nucleotides yielding horsepower
The whole feedbacks its parts
An aftermath way beyond its current grasp
A single earthling is more
Than Earth once was
Wipe out the hallowed land
Wipe out the immortal land
Add more power on each rotation
In guilds and tribes
In states and cries
This world pulses alive
The noise deafens the blind
Oh
There's no place left in this globe
Not stained by slaughtered blood
As the engine runs in full
Running, running...
