作词 : MiatriSs
作曲 : MiatriSs
They have sent you a letter,
To come back, home to play,
But to your dismay, this isn't your day.
For the happy fun time,
Has begun to fade!
Watch as we reanimate,
Our corpses you abandoned!
We're dismantled,
We're mishandled,
But we wont be skipped and swayed.
Trapped within these walls,
You left our souls to drip away.
The ink decays,
The walls at bay,
But the reckoning has come today,
You say.
Borris has no guts, 'cause you
Replaced it with mechanical strain!
rip boris
We've been tortured,
But we're more forward,
This disorder kills your da-a-ay!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator,
You traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine,
To cure our dirty needs.
From now you must,
Build up our machine!
You die tonight!
You're the creator,
You traitor!
Creator,
You traitor!
Creator,
Hey! (hey!)
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
Build up our machine,
YOU DIE TONIGHT!
Build up our machine,
You die tonight! (night x4)
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
Build up our machine,
YOU DIE TONIGHT! (night x4)
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
So you found all the pieces,
To initiate the pain.
Our venom stains,
The night remains,
But the ending's always just the same.
No gain.
Nod your head to the beat of death,
As you draw your last eternal breath.
Sensations,
Of an invasion,
Start to course right through your veins.
You say we have no brains,
We're just cartoons for your portrayal,
To tell some tale 'bout a boat 'n sail,
But sure tis inevitably unveils the fail.
Splashes of eternal hate,
Will flood the floor and clean your slate.
Now we're the tools,
And you're the fool!
Our nightmare domina-a-ates!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator,
You traitor!
Hey! (hey!)
There's no vaccine,
To cure our dirty needs. (glitching)
From now you must,
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator,
You traitor,
Hey! (hey!)
There's no vaccine, (vaccine)
To cure our dirty needs, (glitching)
Build up our machine!
YOU DIE TONIGHT!
Build up our machine,
You die tonight.
Build up our machine,
You die tonight.
I am aware,
That your soul is now divine.
We care to not toil with unbroken chains.
So don't toil with ours,
Like he did to our shining stars.
So prepare for adventure,
We're a whole new creature,
From the darkest side.
You can't take away the pain we feel,
Created as monsters,
That come, (come 5x)
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
Build up our machine,
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
Build up our machine,
You die tonight! (night x4)
Build up our machine,
You die tonight!
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