Automaton (ver.2 English)
Аудиозапись
Through the winding road and uncertain turns
I tread the path to the unknown.
Soul yearns
(Tick-tock)
Lost in the echoes of a whispered lie.
Step by step
Forgetting who am I.
I see through the facade.
It's all a masquerade.
The truth concealed beneath the charade.
(Tick-tock)
My future
A chilling thought that lingers.
My body
A machine with broken gears.
Tick-tock
The sound of a clock in decay
Lost in the rubble of dreams that fade away.
The gears rusted and worn,
A puppet on strings,
A body torn.
(Tick-tock)
(Tick-tock)
The sound of a clock in decay
Lost in the rubble of dreams that fade away.
(Tick-tock)
