"If there were a mind control camp for cinematic sci-fi and dark ambient music Trinity Ward would be the CIA agent working incognito there as the counselor whom everyone loves, and this song would be the anthem. Trinity Ward is prolific and doesn't underestimate the power of song flow and arrangement." - RxGF.
Industrial machines. Dark nasty things, all steam, pistons and oil. Probably processing harvested body parts on some alien world. The one I'm not supposed to talk about. That one. Got it. Right.