Machinery of the Devouring Pulse | Industrial Doom

Описание: The machine doesn’t march — it sinks.
Every blow drives deeper than the last.

Song Title: Drums of the Iron Pulse
Genre: Industrial Doom

Original AI-generated music inspired by dark fantasy game lore.
This work is an original, transformative Interpretation and does not quote
or reproduce any official in-game text.

Lyrics:
[Intro]
A heart forged in fire,
A pulse carved in stone,
All elements bound in bone and wire,
The forge remembers its own.

[Verse 1]
Flesh of the forge, veins of ore,
Starlit marrow, hunger’s core.
Every strike a covenant signed,
Fifty-six strands in flesh entwined.

Resistance built from embered scars,
Twenty shields of storm and char.
No flame can break, no frost can bind,
No spark can blind the steel-born mind.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every wound a promise made,
To drink the pulse, to never fade.
Iron veins, they hum, they seethe—
In blood and thunder, I breathe.

[Chorus]
Drums of the Iron Pulse, beat on, beat on!
Life reclaimed through every wrong.
Two drops stolen, each wound a key,
Unlock the gates of eternity.

Drums of the Iron Pulse, bleed slow, bleed true,
The forge of wrath, it burns anew.
Fifty tongues of healing flame,
Name the void, and feed the name.

[Verse 2]
The feast begins where mercy ends,
Steel consumes, the spirit bends.
Fifty percent more thirst to still,
A thousand deaths, one heart to fill.

Beneath the weight of blood and creed,
I bloom through pain, I grow through need.
Forty hands of wrath arise,
Each one forged where silence dies.

[Bridge]
Hear the pulse beneath the gears,
Echoed rage of countless years.
Every scream, a sacred hymn,
Every wound, a forge within.

Faster… faster…
The iron drinks disaster.

[Breakdown]
Feed me storm, feed me flame,
Feed me blood, I feel no shame.
All that dies becomes my song,
In the Iron Pulse, I belong.

[Final Chorus]
Drums of the Iron Pulse, beat on, beat on!
Life reclaimed through every wrong.
Two drops stolen, each wound a key,
Unlock the gates of eternity.

Drums of the Iron Pulse, bleed slow, bleed true,
The forge of wrath, it burns anew.
Fifty tongues of healing flame,
Name the void, and feed the name.

[Outro]
In the silence after slaughter’s hum,
The Iron Soul keeps beating on.

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Series Information:

Series: Reimagined Relics
Track: 1 of 3
Style Version: Industrial Doom
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Internal Reference (for cataloging purposes only):

Inspired by: Path of Exile – unique amulet “Carnage Heart”
This reference is used solely for internal organization and thematic inspiration.
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Disclaimer:
This song is a fan-made, transformative work inspired by the game Path of Exile
by Grinding Gear Games.
It is not affiliated with, endorsed, or sponsored by Grinding Gear Games.

All music, lyrics, and arrangements are original creations by DieariusMusic.
Any game-related concepts are reimagined and fictionalized for artistic expression.