Threshold of extinction
Witness the new masters
The clank of steel walking forward to a**ume control of this plane of mortal drama
The less the sun shines, the more is lost
Out of sight, just below the horizon
A new race to rule arising
From the ashes of a world laid waste
Crumbling grounds shaping anew
Entities from beyond
A bloodred sky
Industrial creature to ring the ears of any humanoids around
Grinding echoes hiss piston movement erecting a**emblies of plate chaos