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Touched

from Touched (Remastered) by Advent

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Half-human, half-machine.
Full of fuel from heroine,
Automatic heart of glass,
His body made from flesh and grass.
Rotten beast of metal age,
Forever trapped in psycho cage,
Looking in skies and waiting for gift,
He's doesn't want to live...

Souless puppet, deserve to die,
All of his life is attemped to cry.
His blood is blowing in his chest,
And every day look like a contest.
But sometimes in his head the voice,
Submit this corpse to make a choise...
He open mouth, but silence so deep,
He just has been a lonely creep...

His mind is prey...
His blood is grey...
But voice is clear.
He's always disappier.
He's crawlin here...
Eyes full of fear,
And end up gain...
Forgive all pain...

But at this night, he's feel alive...
But seem that skies don't care...
Flesh grow on eyes, and soak in lies,
His voice is fall where nothing there...

Hollow sing, I'm gonna be touched,
Eternal wind was fly over me...
Death... It's just a nightmare i will take....
Destiny comes, and I always awake,
When I see how my live shine like a lake...
I think i'm touched...

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from Touched (Remastered), released May 18, 2018

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