legend will tell of a machine who lives to destroy the world of man with virtue as his cause inside is nothing a barren wasteland inside is nothing but a heart of blackened oil and a self righteous soul he is but crank and lever he is but bolt and clasp the cogs turn about each wheel is locking into place he is the machine an abomination he is the machine his might shall rectify the sins of all his might shall rectify the sins of all transgressors unseating those who oppose his judgment his indignation boils with such virulence that all shall yield to him all shall yield to him he is the end he comes for blood 