Profane Creation

By Bolt Thrower

On War Master

Released on February 1991

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Constructed with vengeful hate

The extinction of life, man's final plight

We strive until the end

Though none shall be taken alive

A killing machine, programmed for death

To destroy all that comes within its sights

Mindless, created insane

Mankind shall never survive

Never survive

Strength becoming weaker

As fear grows within

Faced with eternal damnation

The end shall now begin

Profane creation

The dawn of a new age

Technology's progression

Over man machines reign

Enslaved without compassion

New masters of the earth we dwell

Human life is worthless

In this automated living hell

In the quest for perfection

Life becomes obsolete

Humanity faces deletion

This nightmare world is complete

As we wait for execution

In silence we stand in line

The total extinction

Of the existence of mankind

Our futile life's now ended

Free from the suffering and pain

Our systems now are loaded

We have been created profane

Profane creation

The dawn of a new age

Technology's progression

Over man machines reign

Enslaved without compassion

New masters of the earth we dwell

Human life is worthless

In this automated living hell

In the quest for perfection

Life becomes obsolete

Humanity faces deletion

This nightmare world is complete

As we wait for execution

In silence we stand in line

The total extinction

Of the existence of

Mankind