Текст песни Programmed To Serve

A tall man that was made of steel Without a heart but not in search of it Storyteller that's loved by kids Guardians of a rich harvest A gold chest and long thin limbs Sinister sounds come from its brain Two blue eyes that scarily glow A scornful laugh, in the silence Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Messenger robot many other functions Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Programmed to serve the crimson king And the grey wolves Plague for twins, from the age of ten Kidnapped by wolves with iron fangs Divided while the world moves on To rejoin like empty shells Armed with snitches and light sticks Thunderclap is where they come from Dressed in grey with a green hood Used to hide they're irony beast's face Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Messenger robot many other functions Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Programmed to serve the crimson king And the grey wolves Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Messenger robot many other functions Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Programmed to serve the crimson king And the grey wolves Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Messenger robot many other functions Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies Old prophet of blood and death Programmed to serve the crimson king And the grey wolves