metal gods
Singer:judas priest
we've taken too much for granted
and all the time it had grown
from techno seeds we first planted
evolved a mind of its own
from off i've seen my perfection
where we could do as we please
in secrecy this infection
was spreading like a disease
reaped by robot's scythes
machines are taking all over
with mankind in their command
in time they'd like to discover
how they can make their demand
but meeting with our death
engulfed in molten breath