War Machine

Well I was forged in times of war
I watched the blood spill to the floor
Found underground by the spawn of the Earth
Taken in and received by the murderous horde
Hard to be seen cause I take many forms
Like a deadly disease of a nuclear war

Tilt your neck to the sun and receive
Your punishment

I am a weapon
Built to perfection
I'm a war machine

Well I've been stoned and crucified
But I prevailed yes I survived
Made my home in the eye of the storm
And I don't choose sides so the fight goes on
I'm going to cut my teeth on your broken bones
So watch it motherfuckers when I knock on your door

Feel the cold winds of time on wings of black
I have arrived

I am a weapon
Built to perfection
I'm a war machine