Ninja

Machinae Supremacy

Caught in the wind

are the voices of the damned

They harbinger the coming fray

You will be wise to heed as best you can

or Death embraces you as prey



You could sing the song of truth,

the silent dirge of honor

or meet your judgment in dismay



I could take you anytime

anywhere my presence is sublime



Or I'll just kill you in your sleep

Just another pointless life sold cheap

A light that fades away

turning to night from day

and leaving here to drift away



I bring forth the end to you

teh ph34r as I come into view

the last thing you will ever see is me

(my eyes)