Orbit Culture - Blacksphere
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We've woken an ancient dweller:
The fleet of machines!
They burn down our cities to embers,
disturbing the earth...
Hear me!
The rain on my skin gives me
strength to continue the struggle.
I stand for our world!
with might I'll crush them all!
No reason to think that I won't be speaking the truth -
a savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of...
the machine!
A sign!
Striding through mountains and cinder -
Ancients unknown.
Reeking of oil with one motive -
To reign us all
Hear me!
The rain on my skin gives me
strength to continue the struggle.
I stand for our world!
With might I'll crush them all!
No reason to think that I won't be speaking the truth -
a savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of...
the machine!
A sign!
No reason to think that I won't be speaking the truth -
a savior shall rise up to break the eternal will of...
the machine!
A sign!
Go with the blessing of your savior...
Go with the blessing of your savior...
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