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 mother$#&@ers 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