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