Killdozer - Strychnia

Armor-plated killing machines

Armed for an onslaught, blitzkrieg

Malicious creations, Time to destroy!

Mutilating corpses as they’re fucking crushing through the town

Smashing skulls and severed spines, lacerating limbs, they cry…

Why?

(Must I die?)

Force-fed iron spikes

Biomechanical mutations, synthesizing blood for fuel

Iron plates, seeping human plasma

Harvested flesh, stitched together, for increased armor!

Cybernetic abominates forged

Of metal and flesh from the deceased

Arise new disciples of demise

To commence destruction of this world