Mechanical Chaos

The future is now

Profits from mutilation

A monopoly on murder

The sky abound with hunters

The future of warfare is now

Zero survival chances

They know where you hide

Rewriting doctrinal practice rapidly

The option to flee has been removed entirely

Manufacturing annihilation

At the mercy of dozens of eyes above

Too paranoid to see for yourself

You have been found

Valor and honor ignored

Demortalized and promptly tossed aside

Technological improvisation now occurs down the line

Military masterminds have crafted a near perfect solution to slow the march of jilted crusaders

Endless eyes up in the sky

Ordinance rains upon hordes sent to die

They stalk, and kill, and kill

This rise in enhanced lethality shall change the world

None could have prepared for this

Bleak attempts at survival end

Dismantled men no longer resolute

Sheer panic has taken hold

Every man for him-fucking-self

Brotherhood deserted

Hunter-killer pairs closing in

Escape impossible

The final moments leading up to their deaths

Are spent running in terror

Compulsion leads to collapse

Entire groups are made short work of

Hovering above the maimed to ensure confirmation

Valor and honor ignored

Demortalized and promptly tossed aside

Technological improvisation now occurs down the line

Military masterminds have crafted a near perfect solution to slow the march of jilted crusaders

Endless eyes up in the sky

Ordinance rains upon hordes sent to die

They stalk, and kill, and kill

A never ending sequence of atrocious and calamitous iniquities

Evaporated, obfuscated

Manifestation of apathy

The consequences are ignored

Ramped up production quotas

In high demand are these murder machines

Disrupted offensives

Wasted logistics

Death saturated battlefields

No man's land

Trapped in no man's land

Mechanical chaos

A product and master craft of the maddest scientist

Perverted sacrifices are subject to militaristic, sadistic field testing