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 perfеct solution to slow the march of jilted crusaders Endlеss 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
Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 06, 2026