Something a little different this time, I've left the moss,bark and trees alone. Time for chrome, metal , rust and cybernetic implants .
They drive onwards to war, as fast as there bodies can take them. We place our hands on the alloy, our finger shimmer for just a second, our eyes turn to steal, our lips to chrome.
great job!
reminds me of "the dogs of war" version by laibach... who is an industrial band.