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Kishore Kumar Hits — Orbit Culture - Automata (Instrumental) текст песни

Исполнитель: Orbit Culture

альбом: In Medias Res (Special Edition)

A savior took leave for a conquest with war lust
All while world was facing an impending doom
The heroes' hope crumbled
When the world he held dear was cast into flames
Oh, you made me
Divine one
You made me
Flows of blood and tears running down my face
This was all in vain
Lifeless earths will float into a starless, dead cold night
The sphere of destruction was made to fulfill
To give us a reason to fight
The mighty construction of the finest machine
Whom serve but their despiteful self
I recall all your names, you stray wandering souls
Of what could have been
Help me to reign and to serve
To rot in the fields, give me a sign
Corot
I can feel their heat
I can see defeat
Flows of blood and tears running down my face
This was all in vain
Lifeless earths will float into a starless, dead cold night
The sphere of destruction was made to fulfill
To give us a reason to fight
The mighty construction of the finest machine
Whom serve but their despiteful self
Vile design
They serve
The seal
I'll resign
Defeat
I'll kneel
Light

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