Imagine Lyrics
The muzzle of the gun's being pointed at you
In the end someone'll pull the trigger I suppose
A glint will pierce the darkness, through
Informing the ending of the very first cell
I already know, the future forecast assumed
An awakened Artificial Creature,
in the Electronics uterus . . .
That from the beginning you were killed
Catch your breath
He's waiting for you
Tear all of the data to bits
Now I'm squarely hell
I can't hear " anything? " can't hear
The artificial angel, whos eyes in the darkness were killed
Discordance of the captive darkness,
With a newborn cry evolved to a second life anew
He is crying without tear, in the flask . . .
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