Strike Master - Mechanic Morals - Majestic Strike

Mechanic Morals Future always seemed so clear to me It turns in a dark highway at night We stand in an unknown territory Writing destiny as we move along I deposit my faith and my soul in the carnage of war My survival exists in the in the fists of a cyborg tonight Since ever the smell of the engines and oil on my soul Fire and power and powder for domination Soon to be a colossal catastrophe Even time will not cool off the blast pit Scenes of post apocalyptic magic I leave you an epic while complete my mission: