Мы... неизбежны...2

[Intro] (Loud, low metallic pipe sound, deep resonance, like the awakening of an ancient mechanism. Metal grinding, heavy industrial noises, distant hum. Atmosphere of horror and inevitability.) [Verse 1] (Low, metallic Reaper voice, emotionless but penetrating.) The cycle must continue. Your resistance is... irrelevant. (Echo, metallic reverb. Heavy, slow drums, like the steps of a giant.) [Chorus] (Powerful choral (or synthesized) vocals, repeating a phrase in pseudo-Latin or ciphered language.) Har-vest-er... Rea-pe-er... (Metal grinding sounds intensify, low bass hum added.) [Verse 2] (Reaper's voice becomes more menacing, with digital distortion.) We are the end of your kind. Your existence... is a mistake. ( (Pulsating) rhythm, like the heartbeat of a giant machine.) [Bridge] (Silence. Only distant hum and whispers of millions of voices merging into one.) The end is the beginning. The beginning is the end.(Suddenly — sharp metal screech, as if something huge has moved.) [Chorus] ( (Chorus) repetition with increasing intensity.) Har-vest-er... Rea-pe-er... (Metal grinding and low resonating hum reach maximum.) [Outro] (Reaper's voice fades, only echo and hum remain.) We... are... inevitable... (Final loud metallic strike and complete silence.) (Fade out)