كلمات Charming Maidens With No Skin

I build the cubes I keep the city safe My brain's my friend Known since moment of autopsy Charming maidens without skin Forthcoming in extended line Generations tried to find Way to decode this order I should die, I should die eleven times But I can't Hellish clocks counting the end But not mine I'm still alive I take a look at the watch Just eleven past eleven Nations fell, lands deformed Still eleven past eleven Charming maidens without skin Trying to burn me with napalm Hidden in A-Bomb craters I'll rape them one by one