Immortal Form - Mechanical Theocratic Purification Squad

Forced conversion, to His creed.
Destroy their temples, beneath our feet.
Cleanse their sins, with holy fire, As His Angels form, A seraphic choir.
Descending upon innocent worlds
Of mankind untouched.
Unaware of humanity's advance And their fate to be crushed.
Commencing the orbital bombardment
All forces prepare
To descend to the planet below And total warfare.

Unleashing industrial force Of machines without fear.
Immense titans deployed
Enemy legions disappear.
We've breached their internal defenses
Beheaded their priests.
His Angels bloodlust awakened
As killing increased
[Bridge, come in with drums and bass]
We will leave no martyrs, no glimmer of hope.
Only fire will remain, cities turned to ash.
They will bow down in prayer, or face His wrath.
Their creed will be cleansed, their souls will transcend.

Sing the Chorus over the Verse riff

Slay
The heretic.
Annihilate
The insolent.