Standing there, among the ruins
You wander through the blood and gears
The evident signs of a tragedy
There was none they could have done

The spawn of evil
an ageless cult
Those things made out of steel and bionic mass

In pursuit through the woods and blackened substance
Whatever they may be they for sure are no sound creations

Pull out your guns, for you feel them oh so near
Just in time to avoid its charge and sheer

Chaotic beings of sickening build
they must be to have done all this
As the sun falls below horizon
Thus begins your retribution

Your rifle is clacking again and again
Oceanic entities screech and squall
Echoes against the cliff alert them all
For it is time for you to fall, fall!

The creatures divert their attention
Chitonic blades unfold and swing
Splattering blood all over the place
As they indulge their appetite for chase

Though you know it to be your last dawn
You press on to fight them all
Lock and load all your guns
Tonight They shall fall by tons

Chaotic beings of sickening build
they must be to have done all this
As the sun falls below horizon
Thus begins your retribution

Fall to your knees to discover the scene
Lamentations of all those who died
The voices of the dead twist your mind
There shall be no sleep tonight