The Medea Project - Reaver Lyrics

You stand, in ranks upon the mire
Encased in steel and flesh and bone
Febrile from truculent base desires
'Tis I, that your (Blood) lust controls

I am your death, falling from the skies
I am your hate
I am the antithesis of life...

I sign, and so your game begins
The surge of flesh upon steel
Puppets, you dance upon my strings
Your wastes are mine to behold

I am your death, falling from the skies
I am your hate
I am the antithesis of light

You see me, you fear me
You hate me, despise me
Distrust me, condemn me
Destroy me in unholy genocide