Gortician Labyrinth's Animator
I. Creation
Stirring Into Sudden Life,
Timeless Sands Of Eternity
Inanimate Speck Of Dirt,
Propelled By Hate And Animosity
Driven By Lust And Greed,
The Speck Of Dust Multiplies
Therein Lies The Key,
To Eons Of Avarice And Lies
The Dust Grew Limbs,
The Dust Grew Souls,
The Dust Grew Gods,
That Learned To Control
The Irritation Persisted,
The Gods Started Wars
And Mankind Mutated,
Into Lying Thieves And Whores
An Idea, A Theory Of Creation,
Labyrinth's Divine Revelation
Irritation Can Be Used To Create,
"I Have The Power To Animate"
II. Labyrinth
Out Of Refuse And Metal,
The Animator Takes Shape
Labyrinth Adjusts His Machine -
A Blast Of Plasma Escapes
Labyrinth - Your Great Creation,
Labyrinth - The Bringer Of Salvation
"Hail The Holy Irritator,
Worship My Animator"
I Rise From Conception,
Cognisant Of This New World
Praising My Creator,
As The Information Swirls
Creator Wonders At Creation,
Reeling From The Revelation
"The World Will Never Be The Same,
The Cybernauts Will Reign"
III. Enslavement
Animation Technique Perfected,
The Mech Race Brought To Life
Metal Slaves Unprotected;
The Newest, Lowest Form Of Life
In The Universe I Am Unmatched,
Intelligence Forged With Metal
Nothing Has Been Seen Like Me,
A Cybernaut Birthed For Battle
Labyrinth How Could You Foresake Us,
You Gave Us Life Only To Enslave Us,
What Sins Did We Commit,
For You To Curse Us Like This?
IV. Deliverance
Someone Must Step Forward,
A Savior For Our Race
I, The First, Will Step Forward,
To Offer Myself For Sacrifice
You Have No Defenses,
You Abdicated To Us
We Relieved You Of Your Senses,
No Need To Think Nor To Distrust
V. Control
I Have Assumed Control,
You Humans Are Now Our Slaves
You, Who Have Seen No Suffering,
Will Suffer From Our Rage
