Black Crusade - Servitude Imperpetuis

Описание: Dragged from the cells, chains clinking
Criminal condemned, to a fate unthinking
Tech-priests gather, in shadowed halls
Mind-wipe awaits, sanity falls

Eyes wide, fear unspoken
Neural pathways severed, identity broken
Screams within, unheard cries
In the darkness, the human dies

Servitude Imperpituis, a fate so grim
Mindless slave, programmed on a whim
Trapped in steel, no escape, no dream
I have no mouth, but I must scream

Cybernetic limbs, fused to flesh
A twisted form, a life enmeshed
Programmed to serve, a single task
In the silence, the questions ask

Fragments of memory, lost and found
In the void, where thoughts abound
Incoherent babble, a mind in pain
Struggling for awareness, but all in vain

Servitude Imperpituis, a fate so grim
Mindless slave, programmed on a whim
Trapped in steel, no escape, no dream
I have no mouth, but I must scream

Darkness eternal, silence profound
In the depths of mind, echoes resound
Lost within the machine, a ghost
A human soul, a forgotten host

Mechanical eyes, see the world
Through a veil of steel, thoughts unfurled
Moments of clarity, glimpses of past
Fleeting memories, never to last

In the nightmare, existence bound
A servitor’s life, in torment drowned
Silent cries, unheard pleas
A life of pain, brought to its knees

Servitude Imperpituis, a fate so grim
Mindless slave, programmed on a whim
Trapped in steel, no escape, no dream
I have no mouth, but I must scream

Eternal servitude, a life condemned
In the cold embrace, of the Mechanicum’s end
No freedom, no peace, only despair
A mindless servitor, forever ensnared